FAMOUS DEX, RICH THE KID feat JAY CRITCH – Big Dawg Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano | Sheet Music & Tabs

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This single was released on 16 December 2023. The vocals are by Famous Dex, Rich The Kid , Jay Critch, the music is produced by OZ , Sean Momberger, and the lyrics are written by Rich The Kid, Jay Critch, Famous Dex , OZ.
This song is originally in the key of E Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 75 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 75
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
 
 Em
 Fuck, fuck (I'm talkin' 'bout)
 Em
 Yeah, yeah, yeah (KD) (Yo)
 Em
 Dexter (Alright, okay) (Huh)
 Em
 Big dawg shit, nigga (Huh) (Big dawg shit)
 Em
 (Hey)
 Em
 OhhMannGoddDamm, what? (You dig?)
 
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 [CHORUS] 
 Em
 Walk in this bitch, I'm a big dawg, huh (Big dawg)
 Em
 Prada shades, I can't see y'all, huh (Can't see)
 Em
 Look at the haters, they're pissed off (A what?)
 Em
 Draco so big, might knock my whole wrist off (Bow)
 Em
 Huh, and my wrist frost
 Em
 She waiting in line, ain't talking no crisscross (A what?)
 Em
 Undressing her body, she taking her fit off (Undressing her body)
 Em
 The money keep calling so I do not hear y'all (Hear y'all)

 [VERSE] 
 Em
 I spent a fifty, I'm pissed off (Fifty)
 Em
 Rich Forever, I'm feeling like Rick Ross (Huh)
 Em
 Fuck a bad bitch, get lost (Get lost)
 Em
 I'ma pass her over, crisscross (Crisscross)
 Em
 Think she was making like fifty two million
 Em
 Riding with my boy and he got a bil' (Yeah)
 Em
 Rich Forever back, how do you feel?
 Em
 Might get a dog, put a collar on chill

 [VERSE] 
 Em
 In the club throwing up–, uh (Hold on)
 Em
 In thе club throwing up dollar bills (Hey)
 Em
 Little baddie on timе, let me kill (Baddie)
 Em
 I'm the Hood Fav', so I gotta be real (Hood Fav')
 Em
 She see what she doing for pills (She geekin')
 Em
 She saw the Molly, she's thrilled (The Molly)
 Em
 Count the money, do that for the thrill (For the fun)
 Em
 In my city, they drill for the thrill of it (Ha, what?)

 [VERSE] 
 Em
 In my city, they kill for no reason (Bow)
 Em
 Lil' bro killed a nigga for some pizza (Ugh)
 Em
 She a bird, ain't talking no Easter (A bird)
 Em
 The burner on my side, ain't talking no beef
 Em
 Hop out with Jay Critch, Hood Fav', this the season (Jay Critch)
 Em
 She gave me good brain, 'cause that pussy was bleeding (Ugh)
 Em
 I walk in the bank and take a hundred g's (A what)
 Em
 Alicia got good prices for the keys

 [VERSE] 
 Em
 Bitches praise me up on their knees (Yeah)
 Em
 Money growing taller than the trees
 Em
 These hoes charging you the high fee (Huh)
 Em
 DeJ Loaf, they won't try me (Nah)
 Em
 We been the wave they're riding (Riding)
 Em
 My cars and bitches exotic (Exotic)
 Em
 Like lotion, they're on my body (My body)
 Em
 CEO, but not Yo Gotti (Yeah)

 [VERSE] 
 Em
 I was coolin' with your hoe probably (With your hoe)
 Em
 Diamonds shooting like a whole shotty (Ice)
 Em
 It's been a minute since I hit that (Yeah)
 Em
 She came back and she got more body (Hey)
 Em
 All my haters a bunch of nobodies (Huh?)
 Em
 Shooters tryna go get more bodies (Boom)
 Em
 It's time for people to stay in their place (Stay in their place)
 Em
 Running shit up, but you still gotta pace
 
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 [CHORUS] 
 Em
 Walk in this bitch, I'm a big dawg, huh (Big dawg)
 Em
 Prada shades, I can't see y'all, huh (A what?)
 Em
 Look at the haters, they're pissed off (Look at they're what?)
 Em
 Draco so big, might knock my whole wrist off (Bow)
 Em
 Huh (Huh), and my wrist frost
 Em
 She waiting in line, ain't talking no crisscross (Ugh)
 Em
 Undressing her body, she taking her fit off (Undressing her body)
 Em
 The money keep calling so I do not hear y'all (Ha)

 [VERSE] 
 Em
 Rich (Rich), my niggas rich forever (Forever)
 Em
 The racks sticking together (Racks)
 Em
 Got a model, look like Bella (Bella)
 Em
 But none of them badder than Tori (Tori)
 Em
 Dexter fucked her, now she calling Maury (Maury)
 Em
 Can't snitch, you told the whole story (Story)
 Em
 Sing to the bitch like Vory (Wait, huh)


 [VERSE] 
 Em
 These bitches be acting so petty
 Em
 I got the money, I run to the fetti
 Em
 Haitian nigga with machetes (Machetes)
 Em
 Poppin' out like confetti (Confetti)
 Em
 .30 on me, who gon' test me?
 Em
 Bad bitch named Betty
 Em
 She taking pictures like Getty (Getty)
 Em
 Alkaline, she wetty (Rich)

 [CHORUS] 
 Em
 Walk in this bitch, I'm a big dawg (Huh)
 Em
 Prada shades, I can't see y'all (Huh)
 Em
 Look at the haters, they're pissed off
 Em
 Draco so big, might knock my whole wrist off
 Em
 Huh, and my wrist frost
 Em
 She waiting in line, ain't talking no crisscross
 Em
 Undressing her body, she taking her fit off
 Em
 The money keep calling so I do not hear y'all

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