So Many Chords by Rod Wave

[Intro]
G F G Am G F
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C                Am                  
Ayyayyayyayy ayy that's probably Tago


[Verse]
     Am                    
Know what I'm sayin' though
G    F               
Pipe that shit up TNT
Em           
Ayy yeah yeah
                   Am     
Uhuh what you mean no need
              Em      Am  
What you mean no need Yeah
   Am                   
So many nights I gave up
G7                   Fmaj7
So many times I gave up   
Fmaj7                  
Struggling what made us
              Em      
Hustling what saved us
        Em                      
So many nights I tried and tried
   Am                             
So many nights I'd grind and grind
                            Am   
Finally I feel it's time to shine
           C7                Am          
For all of those nights from time to time
                          G7         
I Givenchyed my shirt and my sneakers
      Fmaj7                           F7         Am    
I get in my feelings and start buying purses for eaters
                       Am       
I turn all the hurt to believers
                                           Am                
I don't fuck with rappers ain't sellin' no verses or features
                               Am      
I don't fuck with preachers or teachers
Fmaj7                               Em              
They lie to your face how could you ever believe 'em
                            Em       
I turn in the game from the bleachers
G        Am                                C             
I'm gang gang forever could never get left or deceive 'em
        Am                  F        
Hey I'm turnin' the hurt to believers
                                 F                  
I come from the curb chasin' out smokers and geekers
                       F       
Remember I hustled for sneakers
                                  C          
Feds in the hood was finna go buy me a beeper


[Chorus]
Am                          
Big booty freak nineteen Lea
Fmaj7                             Am            
I buy her a purse so she can show all her people
                       Am    
After she show all her people
                                         F7           
All of her brothers and cousins gon' ask for a feature
F                              
'member when a nigga felt stuck
                   F      
Stayed down 'til I came up
        G                   
'member when a nigga gave up
                  G     Am
Now a young nigga caked up
                  F      
Uncle D taught me save up
                         C      
Showed me how to step my game up
Am   G          Am       
Same labels who played us
G                     
Same labels who pay us


[Verse]
Am      G7       F      
So many nights I gave up
                     Em
So many times I gave up
Am         G    Am     
Struggling what made us
                    Am
Hustling what saved us
                           F    
So many nights I tried and tried
Fmaj7                             
So many nights I'd grind and grind
Fmaj7                            
Finally I feel it's time to shine
Fmaj7                                    
For all of those nights from time to time
Am                    G              
I Givenchyed my shirt and my sneakers
      Fmaj7                    F7                Am    
I get in my feelings and start buying purses for eaters
                    G           
I turn all the hurt to believers
        Am                                                   
I don't fuck with rappers ain't sellin' no verses or features
                  G                    
I don't fuck with preachers or teachers
                 F                                  
They lie to your face how could you ever believe 'em
       Fmaj7                         
I turn in the game from the bleachers
    Am                            G                      
I'm gang gang forever could never get left or deceive 'em
             Am       
Huhwhoa yeah yeah yeah
Am             
Huhwhoa huhwhoa
Am                    
Huhwhoa yeah yeah yeah
        Fmaj7  
Huhwhoa huhwhoa


[Chorus]
Am F Fmaj7 Am F Fmaj7 G Am
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[Bridge]
F Am G Am
■ ■  ■ ■ 


[Chorus]
        G             F 
So many nights I gave up
Fmaj7                Em   
So many times I gave ■  up
                     Am   
Struggling what made ■  us
                    Am
Hustling what saved us
   Am                           
So many nights I tried and tried
Fmaj7                             
So many nights I'd grind and grind
Em                               
Finally I feel it's time to shine
Am                                       
For all of those nights from time to time
                      G              
I Givenchyed my shirt and my sneakers
      Fmaj7                                            
I get in my feelings and start buying purses for eaters
Am                  G           
I turn all the hurt to believers
        Am7       Am                                         
I don't fuck with rappers ain't sellin' no verses or features
                  G                    
I don't fuck with preachers or teachers
            Fmaj7                                Am 
They lie to your face how could you ever believe 'em
                   G                 
I turn in the game from the bleachers
         Am                                               Fmaj7 Am Fmaj7
I'm gang gang forever could never get left or deceive 'em ■     ■  ■    


[Outro]