Dough chords by
Key Glock
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Key: Gb major

Verse 1
(Band)
Am Am 
 
B B 
 
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
B B 
 
E E 
 
Yuh
Am Am 
 
B B 
 
E E 
 
Yuh
Am Am 
 
Yuh- yuh, yuh, yuh (let the
B B 
 
band play)
E E 
 
Ayy, I'm runnin' to

Verse 2
Am Am 
 
the money,
B B 
 
you know how I'm comin'
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
Monday 'til Sunday night, be thumbin',
B B 
 
thumbin', thumbin'
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
Got this bad bitch wit a onion
and she got her own money
B B 
 
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
She say money keep her comin',
but I keep them commas comin', in
B B 
 
E E 
 
Yuh, another check again, uh
Am Am 
 
I be killin' shit,
Lord forgive me for my sins
B B 
 
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
Yeah, my wrist cost a 'Rari and
my earrings cost a Benz
B B 
 
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
And my bitch is a Barbie,
my name Key and not Ken
When I fired up my blunt,
B B 
 
they like "Who fuck broke the wind?"
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
B B 
 
Double up my cup, I sip lean, not gin
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
I be high as fuck,
it feel like my head spinnin'
B B 
 
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
But no, I ain't spendin' no
time wit these bitches
Hell nah, give me head,
B B 
 
E E 
 
keep your draws, yeah yeah
Am Am 
 
Big dawg, I don't know 'bout y'all,
E E 
 
yeah yeah
Am Am 
 
B B 
 
Bling- blaow, jewelry game Niagara Falls,
E E 
 
yeah yeah
Am Am 
 
Stack it tall, money in the floor and wall,
uh, uh, yuh

Verse 3
Am Am 
 
One to the two to the three
B B 
 
E E 
 
and to the four
Am Am 
 
Big Glock is all about his
B B 
 
E E 
 
motherfuckin' dough
Am Am 
 
Ready to make a entrance where
B B 
 
E E 
 
my backend, bruh?
Am Am 
 
Because you know I'm
'bout to turn shit up
E E 
 
I told her throw that

Verse 4
Am Am 
 
ass back so I
B B 
 
can bust it like a bubble, uh
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
South Memphis nigga in this bitch, yeah,
B B 
 
E E 
 
you know you in trouble
Am Am 
 
B B 
 
E E 
 
Ain't nuthin but a P thang, baby
Am Am 
 
E E 
 
Young iced- out nigga going crazy
Am Am 
 
Paper Route is the label
B B 
 
E E 
 
that pays me
Am Am 
 
Unplayable so please
B B 
 
don't try to play me
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
Know what I'm sayin? Uh,
yeah, bitch, I'm the man
B B 
 
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
Before you talk raise up your hand, yuh
I been runnin' it up,
these niggas just been runnin' errands, uh
B B 
 
How you screamin' Crip and Blood and
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
ain't been to the land? What?
E E 
 
Hold up, dog pound, you's a mutt,
Am Am 
 
you need to scram, yeah
B B 
 
You know how I get down,
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
money talks, you hear me loud
Yeah I know you hear me loud,
I be countin' like

Verse 5
Am Am 
 
One to the two to  the three
B B 
 
E E 
 
and to the four
Am Am 
 
Big Glock is all about
B B 
 
E E 
 
his motherfuckin' dough
Am Am 
 
Ready to make a entrance where
B B 
 
E E 
 
my backend, bruh?
Am Am 
 
Because you know I'm
'bout to turn shit up

Verse 6
Am Am 
 
Yeah, turn it up, uh, bitch, I'm the shit,
B B 
 
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
givin' niggas bubble guts
B B 
 
Yeah, every whip in my crib,
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
it go two- hundred plus
Except my yellow short bus,
B B 
 
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
that's my Rolls- Royce truck
B B 
 
Yeah, I be going nuts, nigga,
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
I  be going dumb (dummy)
B B 
 
Dumber, thumbin' through
E E 
 
them numbers
Am Am 
 
Run up (run it up,
B B 
 
E E 
 
run it up), run up if you wanna
Am Am 
 
Chopstick on me, bitch,
B B 
 
E E 
 
I eat you like a tuna
Am Am 
 
Young niggas wit me,
E E 
 
they'll eat you like piranha
Am Am 
 
B B 
 
I wonder why these niggas be hatin',
yuh
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
Lord knows I really got boys
B B 
 
shootin' like the navy, yuh
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
Big loud foreign toy wakin'
B B 
 
up my neighbors, uh
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
They like "Where you going Glock?"
I'm going to get some paper, yeah

Verse 7
Am Am 
 
One to the two to  the three
B B 
 
E E 
 
and to the four
Am Am 
 
Big Glock is all about his
B B 
 
E E 
 
motherfuckin' dough
Am Am 
 
Ready to make a entrance where
B B 
 
E E 
 
my backend, bruh?
Am Am 
 
Because you know I'm 'bout
B B 
 
E E 
 
to turn shit up
Am Am 
 
One to the two

Verse 8
to the three
B B 
 
E E 
 
and to the four
Am Am 
 
One to the two to the three
B B 
 
E E 
 
and to the four
Am Am 
 
One to the two to the three
B B 
 
E E 
 
and to the four
Am Am 
 
Big Glock is all about his
B B 
 
E E 
 
motherfuckin' dough
Am Am 
 
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
B B 
 
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
'bout his motherfuckin' dough
B B 
 
E E 
 
Am Am 
 
B B 
 
E E 
 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, 'bout
Am Am 
 
his motherfuckin' dough

Outro 1

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