Chords for Montana of 300 - "COCO" Remix (Official Music Video)

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Montana of 300 - "COCO" Remix (Official Music Video) chords
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[Eb]
[Gm] [Eb]
[Dm] [Ebm]
[Gm]
[Eb] [Gm]
[Eb] [Gm]
I'm in [Eb] [Gm]
[Eb] [Gm] love [Eb] with the coco I'm in love with the coco
I'm in love with the coco I'm in love with the coco
I got it for the Lolo, I'm in love with the Coco
Beef with me, that's a no-no
When I kick those, they like, oh no
Bitch, I make neighbors call the po-po
[D] [Eb] We catchin' bullets like I-ocho
Y'all won't see that pussy no more
Caught my first body with a faux-faux
I fucked this bitch and gave her slow [Gm] strokes
Pussy okay, but I'm in love with the throat, though
Break bread with broski, but be quick to tell a ho-no
No young thug, that's no homo
Bitch, where was you when I was broke, though?
No, we can't kick his stupid bitch, this ain't no dojo
Like hockey rinks, you know the flow cold
I run this bitch, who would think I'm coachin' Flo-Jo
Get fuckin' paid like a ho-stro
Stay in the field with them poles like a goal post
Was sellin' bud for the Lolo
Reggie, man, I even sold drugs
Still independent, got more wisdom than the old folks
Stop sellin' drugs, now I get 10K for [D] a short dog
This [Eb] ain't LeBron, I'm way ahead of my time
Fuck who ain't rockin' with me, compare to you niggas
Don't need way ahead of you niggas, you don't need binoculars to see
That yellow bitch and she drivin' for me
40 cal under the passenger seat
Like D-Way since day one, been ridin' with heat
Had to do what I did to survive in these streets
You already know, you don't grind, you don't eat
Can't take no more L's, ain't got time for the fee
Didn't get help from nobody, so I went and got it
I'm honest, man, nothin' was [Gm] promised to me
Ain't no stoppin' my shine to the top of my climb
[Eb] Hope I make it on time for my mama [Gm] to see
My brain is bionic, atomic, I guess [Eb] I could commentate you about [D] astrology
Fans [Eb] say they love when I'm ridin' the beat
I'm good with the flow, I can mop, I can sweep
See niggas be hatin', they hop in the whip with a bitch
And she got the rap, got on repeat
Curse with a blessing on that, so right now if you buy it
You feel like you coppin' the key
Back in 08, I was coppin' them peas
Now I get paid just to hop [D] on the beat
Someone [Gm] go tell DJ Drama to holla [Eb] at me
I Jeffrey Dahmer [Gm] a B
Go talk to the devil and ask him who is he
He'll tell you he wish he was hotter than me
I'm armed in this bitch, iris and [Eb] rockin' the sleeve
Goofies get popped [Gm] when I squeeze
Although I'm cool as a tropical breeze
I will let this bitch blow like a thot on her knees
I feel for you niggas like I cannot see
I shoot like Ray Allen with Pop in the 3
Stop and pop up from that top of the key
[Eb] Don't want problems with me, bitch, I got [Gm] what you need
I don't swear to big boy, them choppers'll speak
[Eb] Come to your crib and then rock you to sleep
[Gm] Body, you're wrassin' and hoppin' a G
Boy, that 187 ain't nothin' to me
I slide on them at night, they pajamas to me
[Eb] Get popped in your noggin', your partners retreat
Every move, I make them piranhas with me
I promise you don't wanna collide [Gm] with a B
So fuck what you thought, we gon' outline these friends
[Eb] Up in tops like they playin' hopscotch [Gm] in the streets
When I come with them goons and them goblins with me
It ain't no way in hell you survivin' in heat
Bro, skeet, know how it go, we done been there before
[Eb] We gon' kick in the door and then pop him on three
[Gm] I been poppin' niggas, my big poppa spittin'
Bitch, I got that Christopher Wallace with me
Brrr, just bought [Eb] a Mac
To flip you niggas like a laptop
Get in my face
[Eb] Watch me shoot it like [D] a bad shot
[Eb] It spit like Nicki, get yo ass shot
You know I'm bodyin' that bitch like a mascot
Extended clips holdin' three-oh
Watch me shoot him like [D] a free [Eb] throw
My 40 singin' like it's Neo
That's bullet holes in your whip, now you Cleo
You know I ball like [Gm] a peephole
Get dope, [Eb] chain swingin' like [Gm] it's Bebo
I [Eb] make him piss like a [Gm] P.O.
They sick, [Eb] over hair fallin' out, [Gm] chemo
I'm takin' over, bitch, I'm takin' [Gm] over
I'm [Eb] takin' over, bitch, I'm takin' [Gm] over
Do [Eb] him like I did the last nigga
[Gm] [Eb] Shoot him through the grass, nigga
I'm in love with the T.O.
I'm in love with the T.O.
I'm in love with the T .O.
I'm in love with the T.O.
I'm in love with the T.O.
I'm in love with the T.O.
I'm in love with the T.O.
[N]
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Eb
12341116
Gm
123111113
D
1321
Dm
2311
Ebm
13421116
Eb
12341116
Gm
123111113
D
1321
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_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Gm] _
I'm in [Eb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Gm] love _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ with the coco _ _ _ I'm in love with the coco
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I'm in love _ _ _ _ _ _ _ with the coco _ _ _ I'm in love with the coco
I _ _ got it for the Lolo, _ _ _ I'm in love with the Coco
_ _ Beef with me, that's a no-no
_ When I kick those, they like, oh no
Bitch, I make neighbors call the po-po
[D] _ _ [Eb] We catchin' bullets like I-ocho
_ _ Y'all won't see that pussy no more
_ Caught my first body with a faux-faux
_ I fucked this bitch and gave her slow [Gm] strokes
Pussy okay, but I'm in love with the throat, though
Break bread with broski, but be quick to tell a ho-no
_ No young thug, that's no homo
_ Bitch, where was you when I was broke, though?
No, we can't kick his stupid bitch, this ain't no dojo
_ Like hockey rinks, you know the flow cold
I run this bitch, who would think I'm coachin' Flo-Jo
_ Get fuckin' paid like a ho-stro
Stay in the field with them poles like a goal post
_ Was sellin' bud for the Lolo
_ _ Reggie, man, I even sold drugs
Still independent, got more wisdom than the old folks
Stop sellin' drugs, now I get 10K for [D] a short dog
This [Eb] ain't LeBron, I'm way ahead of my time
Fuck who ain't rockin' with me, compare to you niggas
Don't need way ahead of you niggas, you don't need binoculars to see
That yellow bitch and she drivin' for me
40 cal under the passenger seat
Like D-Way since day one, been ridin' with heat
Had to do what I did to survive in these streets
You already know, you don't grind, you don't eat
Can't take no more L's, ain't got time for the fee
Didn't get help from nobody, so I went and got it
I'm honest, man, nothin' was [Gm] promised to me
Ain't no stoppin' my shine to the top of my climb
[Eb] Hope I make it on time for my mama [Gm] to see
My brain is bionic, atomic, I guess [Eb] I could commentate you about [D] astrology
Fans [Eb] say they love when I'm ridin' the beat
I'm good with the flow, I can mop, I can sweep
See niggas be hatin', they hop in the whip with a bitch
And she got the rap, got on repeat
Curse with a blessing on that, so right now if you buy it
You feel like you coppin' the key
Back in 08, I was coppin' them peas
Now I get paid just to hop [D] on the beat
Someone [Gm] go tell DJ Drama to holla [Eb] at me
I Jeffrey Dahmer [Gm] a B
Go talk to the devil and ask him who is he
He'll tell you he wish he was hotter than me
I'm armed in this bitch, iris and [Eb] rockin' the sleeve
Goofies get popped [Gm] when I squeeze
Although I'm cool as a tropical breeze
I will let this bitch blow like a thot on her knees
I feel for you niggas like I cannot see
I shoot like Ray Allen with Pop in the 3
Stop and pop up from that top of the key
[Eb] Don't want problems with me, bitch, I got [Gm] what you need
I don't swear to big boy, them choppers'll speak
[Eb] Come to your crib and then rock you to sleep
[Gm] Body, you're wrassin' and hoppin' a G
Boy, that 187 ain't nothin' to me
I slide on them at night, they pajamas to me
[Eb] Get popped in your noggin', your partners retreat
Every move, I make them piranhas with me
I promise you don't wanna collide [Gm] with a B
So fuck what you thought, we gon' outline these friends
[Eb] Up in tops like they playin' hopscotch [Gm] in the streets
When I come with them goons and them goblins with me
It ain't no way in hell you survivin' in heat
Bro, skeet, know how it go, we done been there before
[Eb] We gon' kick in the door and then pop him on three
[Gm] I been poppin' niggas, my big poppa spittin'
Bitch, I got that Christopher Wallace with me
Brrr, just bought [Eb] a Mac
To flip you niggas like a laptop _
Get in my face
[Eb] Watch me shoot it like [D] a bad shot
[Eb] _ _ It spit like Nicki, get yo ass shot
You know I'm bodyin' that bitch like a mascot
_ _ _ Extended clips holdin' three-oh
Watch me shoot him like [D] a free [Eb] throw
_ My 40 singin' like it's Neo
That's bullet holes in your whip, now you Cleo
You know I ball like [Gm] a peephole
Get _ dope, [Eb] chain swingin' like [Gm] it's Bebo
I [Eb] make him piss like a [Gm] P.O.
They sick, [Eb] over hair fallin' out, _ [Gm] chemo
_ I'm takin' over, bitch, I'm takin' [Gm] over
_ I'm [Eb] takin' over, bitch, I'm takin' [Gm] over
_ Do [Eb] him like I did the last nigga
[Gm] _ _ _ [Eb] Shoot him through the grass, nigga
I'm _ in love with the T.O. _
_ _ I'm in love with the T.O. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I'm in love with the T _ .O.
I'm in love with the T.O.
_ _ I'm in love with the T.O.
_ _ _ I'm in love with the T.O.
I'm in love with the T.O. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _

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