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Igloo Chords by Key Glock

  • Key: Am
  • BPM: 128
  • Capo: no capo

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IGLOO ACORDES

[Start]

[Intro]
Am             
  Ayo BandPlay
               Am                 
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Am                                                            
Ayy turn that turnturn that turn that shit up in my headphones


[Verse]
    Am          
Let the BandPlay
Am                       
Bitch I'm cold as a igloo
                       Fmaj7 
You niggas softer than tissue
                           Fmaj7 
Trust me you don't want no issues
                                      Fmaj7
I'll make sure your whole family miss you  
                            Fmaj7
Skinnyass youngin' with big boots
      Fmaj7                  
Stand on my money I'm ten'two
                            Fmaj7  
Play with the kid they come get you
                                  Fmaj7 
Come take you out like the rent's due uh
                              Fmaj7      
Yeah smokin' on the big blunt let's go up
                              Fmaj7
Uh engine in the back not the front
                       Fmaj7   
Yeah bitch that is the trunk uh
                         Fmaj7  
I might drop my top just for fun
                                Fmaj7
Ooh baguettes on my neck and my gums 
                    Fmaj7      
Yeah and my wrist a oneofone uh
                                  Am     
They like This young nigga won uh   yeah
                            Am                       
These hoes say that I'm the bomb these niggas is bums
            Am             
Yeah I came up from a crumb
                        Am                 
Yeah I came out of them slums now I'm a don
                   Am             
These niggas ain't did what I done
                        Am                         
Hot and paid dope in my lungs sticks and them drums
           Am              
Yeah I got guns like Saddam
                         Am                    
Locked up ten hours made bond bitch I'm the one
             Am             
Gettin' this cash by the ton
           Am           
I put some ice on my mom
                 Fmaj7       
Yeah bitch I'm a son of a gun
             Fmaj7         
Yeah I shine hot as the sun
                    Fmaj7              
Diamonds wet like I jumped out the pond
            Fmaj7          
Bitch I get high as a drone
               Fmaj7              
Smokin' exotic recordin' this song
                Fmaj7            
Yeah and I just got off the phone
                             Am             
My bitch keep on beggin' for me to come home
                        Am              
Baby I can't 'cause I'm makin' this play
                          Am             
Gotta go to the bank just save me a plate
                                 Am             
Yeah young nigga ballin' bitch I came a long way
                                    Am                
I remember them days when you would shoot on the crate
                                    Am                   
Yeah if you ain't talkin' 'bout the money get out my face
            Fmaj7                      
My gang got everything that yours ain't
                           Fmaj7                      
Hoppin' out the duty truck that's the Paper Route tank
                    Fmaj7
Bitch I'm cold as a igloo
                       Fmaj7 
You niggas softer than tissue
                           Fmaj7 
Trust me you don't want no issues
                                      Fmaj7
I'll make sure your whole family miss you  
                            Fmaj7
Skinnyass youngin' with big boots
      Fmaj7                  
Stand on my money I'm ten'two
                                Fmaj7
Play with the kid they come get you  
              Am                     
Come take you out like the rent's due


[Chorus]
                              Am         
Yeah smokin' on the big blunt let's go up
                              Am   
Uh engine in the back not the front
                       Am      
Yeah bitch that is the trunk uh
                         Am     
I might drop my top just for fun
                                Am  
Ooh baguettes on my neck and my gums
                    Am         
Yeah and my wrist a oneofone uh
                           Am         
They like This young nigga won uh yeah


[Verse]
   Fmaj7                                 
Me yeah I did it again my new bitch a ten
               Fmaj7             
My last ho she gone like the wind
                         Fmaj7                
Diamonds hit hard when I grin shop when I land
          Fmaj7          
I already came with a bag
                       Fmaj7              
Most of you rap niggas whack no disrespect
             Fmaj7            
I'm speakin' nothin' but facts
                       Fmaj7              
I'm ballin' hard wanna bet I got the check
           Fmaj7            
Hit a home run broke the bat
                               Fmaj7    
Outta here this right there is solitaire
                                Fmaj7     
Jets will have you hold it like Stoudemire
                  Fmaj7           
Glock he's a lion tiger and a bear
                   Fmaj7        
Hood rich nigga in designer gear
                                 Fmaj7    
Yeah I hopped out the car it's a Hot Wheel
                         Fmaj7    
Bitch I pop opps I don't pop pills
                           Fmaj7      
My drop camouflaged but my ice real uh
                            Fmaj7    
They be like Glock how this shit feel
                    Fmaj7
Bitch I'm cold as a igloo
                       Fmaj7 
You niggas softer than tissue
                           Fmaj7 
Trust me you don't want no issues
                                      Fmaj7
I'll make sure your whole family miss you  
                            Fmaj7
Skinnyass youngin' with big boots
                      Fmaj7  
Stand on my money I'm ten'two
                                Fmaj7
Play with the kid they come get you  
                                  Am  Esus4
Come take you out like the rent's due uh   
E7                                       
Yeah smokin' on the big blunt let's go up
                              Am   
Uh engine in the back not the front
                   Fmaj7       
Yeah bitch that is the trunk uh
                         Am     
I might drop my top just for fun
                                Am  
Ooh baguettes on my neck and my gums
                    Fmaj7      
Yeah and my wrist a oneofone uh
Am             Fmaj7
They like This     


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