RYLO RODRIGUEZ feat RIO DA YUNG OG – Bring Bac Act Chords for Piano & Guitar

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This single was released on 28 March 2025. The vocals are by Rylo Rodriguez , Rio Da Yung OG, the music is produced by Rylo Rodriguez , Rio Da Yung OG, and the lyrics are written by Rylo Rodriguez , Rio Da Yung OG.
This song is originally in the key of Eb Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 90 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: Eb Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 90
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]

   Abm B Ebm Db 
 . 
 
 [VERSE] 
  Abm                           B 
 Fig could’ve been a stylist, you know he known to belt men
            Ebm                  Db
 Being at my momma house finna make me turn myself in
  Abm                                     B 
 Something wrong I'm old enough to be a dad and I told him just spin
             Ebm                       Db
 Couldn't front him he had a bad credit you need a CPN

      Abm                         B 
 I'm prayin', Scooby beat the case, they got him on recording
                   Ebm                   Db
 Ain't heard from bro, he put shut up he turned into a hoarder
               Abm                    B 
 Just got off trial, I gave JM my props, took it to the heart (Ten racks)
   Ebm                 Db
 I got news from the prison, he fuckin' that lil' boy

          Abm                       B 
 Seen my brudda, we both in the field like Shiloh and Shedeur
              Ebm                      Db 
 That Rollie plain, Patek still on bus' just like Rosa Parks
          Abm                     B 
 Them my opps, I'll pay you a dime if you stop thеy heart
  Ebm                      Db
 Talm 'bout a dime, a pizza, a dime, a hat

          Abm                   B   Ebm Db 
 And I'm smashin' on thе top Chevy Xn
        Abm                                 B Ebm Db 
 Nigga drank so much, he named his kid Tristian

 (I thought you cool, but you had [?] my double cup)
                 
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           Abm                   B      Ebm Db 
 Told her yes ma'am, but I'm not Kitchens
           Abm                          B 
 I cut her off, but I told her it was me
         Ebm                        Db
 On the real we just was bondin' funny

                   Abm                      B 
 I'm thinkin' of prayin' to get my nigga free
                    Ebm                          Db
 I'm thinkin' about investing in a bonding company
               Abm                       B 
 I told her, "Yell", and say misses mattress
                    Ebm                   Db 
 Soon as I drop my album, I'll be court ready

                   Abm                 B 
 Would of put a hundred on a nigga passin'
          Ebm                       Db
 I ain't never thought of sports bettin'

 [VERSE] 
           Abm                  B 
 So much love for the wock, I done named my daughter Kiki
            Ebm               Db 
 Yesterday spent twelve at repeat, we finna repeat
   Abm                  B
 I just seen a nigga net worth on Wiki
          Ebm                          Db 
 I ain't used to have shit just spent two hundred on a BPE

 Abm                      B 
 Me and Benwon like brothers, had the same struggles
 Ebm                           Db 
 Free my fuckin' baby bro, we shared game consoles
  Abm                B 
 Ain't no fuckin' pints of Act' around if I ain't found 'em
    Ebm                         Db
 My nigga said he got a glass pint of red, why you lying?

 Abm                       B 
 Simple, a nigga shoot at us then somebody dyin'
  Ebm                 Db 
 When you seen real shit don't gotta rhyme 'bout it
   Abm                        B 
 I got a plug got a whole case of Wockhardt for nine dollars
   Ebm                   Db
 My brother died in a Scat so I don't like Chargers

 Abm                    B
 Them niggas shot my crib up and fire bombed it
 Ebm                        Db                     Abm                   B 
 I ain't cry about it, 'cause a couple niggas died before ya life started
                   Ebm 
 And that was in December
                        Db
 Yeah, I forgave them fuck niggas but I still remember

 Abm               B 
 Real weed head just had a Bulk Billy Kimber
            Ebm                         Db 
 I'm might come, big Meech, one karat link to my belly button
 Abm                 B 
 I was finna put hip but gon tell on some
 Ebm                   Db 
 I understand you know it all but let me tell you somethin'

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 Abm                       B 
 Twelve years enhancement for a switch better sell yo' button
       Ebm                              Db
 Real snakes, if I give him a hundred K he'll kill his brother
  Abm                      B 
 Got kicked out middle school and I'm still in trouble
        Ebm                        Db 
 I'm in Mobile ridin' with my nigga Ghetto sippin' yellow

   Abm                            B 
 Of course them niggas did this shit but we did it better
 Ebm               Db 
 I'ma keep it alphabet, the 7th letter
  Abm                         B 
 It's gettin cold in this bitch better wear a sweater
  Ebm                          Db 
 Put a hundred holes in his whip, God must've been with him

 Abm                     B                      Ebm 
 Better slow it down niggas made pourin' up borin', now I'm pourin' down
 Db                        Abm                    B
 I know I'm the king of Flint, I don't want a crown
                        Ebm                     Db 
 Just wearin' real dog shit up in the quarter mile

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