KOD chords by
J. Cole
J. Cole

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Key: F major
Verse 1
Eb
Bb
Eb
Go, go, go
B
Bb
Eb
Go, go, go
Bb
Eb
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Verse 2
Eb
This is what you call a flip
Bb
Eb
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama's whip
B
Bb
K.O.D., he hard as shit
Eb
This is what you call a flip
Bb
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Eb
Bentley from his mama's whip
Bb
K.O.D., he hard as shit
Eb
This is what you call a flip
Bb
Eb
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama's whip
B
Bb
K.O.D., he hard as shit
Eb
This is what you call a flip
Bb
Eb
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama's whip
Bb
Eb
K.O.D., he hard as shit
Bb
Wow, niggas been
Verse 3
crampin'
my style
Eb
Blowin' my high,
they want a reply
B
The number one question is, "How?"
Bb
Eb
How does it feel now that you on?
How much you worth? How
Bb
big is your home?
Eb
How come you won't get
a few features?
I think you should? How 'bout
Bb
I don't?
Eb
How 'bout you just get the
fuck off my dick?
Bb
Eb
How 'bout you listen and never forget?
Only gon' say this one time,
then I'm dipped
Bb
Niggas ain't worthy to
be on my shit
Eb
Haven't you heard? I'm as cold as the tip
Bb
Tip of the iceberg that tipped the Titanic
Eb
No tip-toein' 'round 'round
it, my shit is gigantic
Bb
It's big as the fuckin' Atlantic,
I'm lit, bitch
Eb
This is
Verse 4
what you call a flip
Bb
Eb
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama's whip
B
Bb
K.O.D., he hard as shit
Eb
This is what you call a flip
Bb
Eb
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama's whip
Bb
K.O.D., he hard as shit
Eb
This is what you call a flip
Bb
Eb
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama's whip
B
Bb
K.O.D., he hard as shit
Eb
This is what you call a flip
Bb
Eb
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama's whip
Bb
K.O.D., he hard as shit
Eb
How I grew
Verse 5
up,
only few would've loved
Bb
'Member I got my first view of the blood
Eb
I'm hangin' out and they
shoot up the club
Bb
My homie got pharmaceutical plug
Eb
I smoke the drug and it
run through my vein
Bb
I think it's workin' it's
numbin' the pain
Eb
Don't give a fuck and I'm
somewhat insane
Bb
Don't give a fuck and I'm
somewhat insane
Eb
Yeah, at this shit daily,
sipped so much Actavis
Bb
I convinced Actavis that
they should pay me
Eb
If practice made perfect,
I'm practice's baby
B
If practice made perfect,
I'm practice's baby
Eb
Platinum wrist ridin' in back
like Miss Daisy
Bb
Platinum disc and I own masters,
Eb
bitch, pay me
Y'all niggas trappin' so lacksiyal daisy
B
My nigga sell crack like it's
Eb
back in the '80s
Know a young nigga, he acting'so crazy
Bb
He serve a few packs and he
Eb
jack a Mercedes
He shoot at the police, he clap at old ladies
B
He don't give a fuck if them
crackers gon' hang him
Bb
Eb
Bitches been askin',
"Where have you done lately?"
Bb
I stacked a few M's like my
Eb
last name was Shady
My life is too crazy, no actor could play me
Bb
My life is too crazy, no actor could play me
Eb
This is
Verse 6
what you call a flip
Bb
Eb
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama's whip
B
Bb
K.O.D., he hard as shit
Eb
This is what you call a flip
Bb
Eb
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama's whip
Bb
K.O.D., he hard as shit
Eb
This is what you call a flip
Bb
Eb
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama's whip
B
Bb
K.O.D., he hard as shit
Eb
This is what you call a flip
Bb
Eb
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama's whip
Bb
Eb
K.O.D., he hard as shit
Verse 7
Bb
Eb
B
Power, greed
Bb
Eb
Bb
Money, Molly,
Eb
B
Bb
Eb
weed
Bb
Eb
B
Bb
Eb
Percs, Xannys, lean, fame
Bb
And the strongest drug of them all
Eb
And the strongest drug of them all
Love

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