7 Days a Week Chords by Nipsey Hussle
Tempo:
152.1 bpm
Chords used:
Em
Bm
G
C
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em] [Bm] Yeah,
[Em] me and my nigga Red Paul [Bm]
[Em] was on the way to the studio, [Bm]
[Em] and Cubs had that Wiz and
Currency mixtape in the tape deck, the city [Bm] changing, and I [Em] heard this beat, I'm like
what the fuck, yeah, you know, I only thought [Bm] it's right for my 58,000 [Em] league, shit, here
we go, look, I'm seven days away, seven [Bm] days from freaks, but I got tired of [Em] fucking hoes
so I just smoke and count my cheques, [Bm] watching [Em] God, private leather clutches, [Bm] flat screens,
I say I'm on this [Em] marathon, she ask me what the stat mean, ain't no puffing pass, please,
roll your own, I [Bm] do the same, girl, get on that [Em] Marlon Brando and stop trying to pick
my brain, your boyfriend is a lame, that's why you not used [Bm] to this game, and if you
[Em] looking for me, I'll be first class on a plane, X-Nate, my landing gear, cuz I don't [Bm] need
no runway, my final [Em] destination is the clouds, it's a one [Bm] way, fucking [Em] brick and street,
ain't no stranger [Bm] to this gun play, but now I [Em] eat these beats and I'll never take a lunch
break, back to back, the swishers, sweet, never [Bm] grown no sober shit, post [Em] traumatic
stress, I feel like that's what I'm coping [Bm] with, so I [C] smoke the best, impossible [Bm] not
to notice this, 30 [Em],000 feet up across the Atlantic Ocean, where the pack of swishers
in the box, I ain't [Bm] even open yet, I'm trying to [Em] live my life, so when it's over, I got
no regrets, can't to success, multiply what [Bm] you approach it with, want to [Em] roll a dime
for the first time that you can go legit, seize the opportunity, believe and [Bm] take control
of it, then get [Em] on your marathon and run it till it's over [Bm] with, Napa [Em] Valley OJ, my cup
[Bm] runneth over with, my truck is [Em] in my roof, hey, you know who you rollin with, hustle,
[Bm] hustle,
[Em] [Bm]
[Em] [Bm]
[Em]
hustle, find a [G] place, we [Em] can go, [D] where you can [Em] be yourself, and you ain't gotta [Bm] worry,
We ain't [Em] got a brush cuz we not in no hurry
You can't be [G] afraid to [Em] let go
You [Bm] gotta let go [Em] with yourself, but you ain't [Bm] gotta worry cuz this gonna [Em] take some time, but we not in no [Bm] hurry
[Em] [Bm] 58
[Em] ,000 [Bm]
[Em] [Bm] this [Em] marathon continues
[Em] me and my nigga Red Paul [Bm]
[Em] was on the way to the studio, [Bm]
[Em] and Cubs had that Wiz and
Currency mixtape in the tape deck, the city [Bm] changing, and I [Em] heard this beat, I'm like
what the fuck, yeah, you know, I only thought [Bm] it's right for my 58,000 [Em] league, shit, here
we go, look, I'm seven days away, seven [Bm] days from freaks, but I got tired of [Em] fucking hoes
so I just smoke and count my cheques, [Bm] watching [Em] God, private leather clutches, [Bm] flat screens,
I say I'm on this [Em] marathon, she ask me what the stat mean, ain't no puffing pass, please,
roll your own, I [Bm] do the same, girl, get on that [Em] Marlon Brando and stop trying to pick
my brain, your boyfriend is a lame, that's why you not used [Bm] to this game, and if you
[Em] looking for me, I'll be first class on a plane, X-Nate, my landing gear, cuz I don't [Bm] need
no runway, my final [Em] destination is the clouds, it's a one [Bm] way, fucking [Em] brick and street,
ain't no stranger [Bm] to this gun play, but now I [Em] eat these beats and I'll never take a lunch
break, back to back, the swishers, sweet, never [Bm] grown no sober shit, post [Em] traumatic
stress, I feel like that's what I'm coping [Bm] with, so I [C] smoke the best, impossible [Bm] not
to notice this, 30 [Em],000 feet up across the Atlantic Ocean, where the pack of swishers
in the box, I ain't [Bm] even open yet, I'm trying to [Em] live my life, so when it's over, I got
no regrets, can't to success, multiply what [Bm] you approach it with, want to [Em] roll a dime
for the first time that you can go legit, seize the opportunity, believe and [Bm] take control
of it, then get [Em] on your marathon and run it till it's over [Bm] with, Napa [Em] Valley OJ, my cup
[Bm] runneth over with, my truck is [Em] in my roof, hey, you know who you rollin with, hustle,
[Bm] hustle,
[Em] [Bm]
[Em] [Bm]
[Em]
hustle, find a [G] place, we [Em] can go, [D] where you can [Em] be yourself, and you ain't gotta [Bm] worry,
We ain't [Em] got a brush cuz we not in no hurry
You can't be [G] afraid to [Em] let go
You [Bm] gotta let go [Em] with yourself, but you ain't [Bm] gotta worry cuz this gonna [Em] take some time, but we not in no [Bm] hurry
[Em] [Bm] 58
[Em] ,000 [Bm]
[Em] [Bm] this [Em] marathon continues
Key:
Em
Bm
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Em
Bm
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[Em] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ Yeah, _
[Em] me and my nigga Red Paul [Bm] _
[Em] was on the way to the studio, [Bm] _ _ _ _
[Em] and Cubs had that Wiz and
Currency mixtape in the tape deck, the city [Bm] changing, _ and I [Em] heard this beat, I'm like
what the fuck, _ yeah, you know, I only thought [Bm] it's right for my 58,000 [Em] league, _ shit, here
we go, look, I'm seven days away, seven [Bm] days from freaks, but I got tired of [Em] fucking hoes
so I just smoke and count my cheques, [Bm] watching [Em] God, private leather clutches, [Bm] flat screens,
I say I'm on this [Em] marathon, she ask me what the stat mean, ain't no puffing pass, please,
roll your own, I [Bm] do the same, girl, get on that [Em] Marlon Brando and stop trying to pick
my brain, your boyfriend is a lame, that's why you not used [Bm] to this game, and if you
[Em] looking for me, I'll be first class on a plane, X-Nate, my landing gear, cuz I don't [Bm] need
no runway, my final [Em] destination is the clouds, it's a one [Bm] way, fucking [Em] brick and street,
ain't no stranger [Bm] to this gun play, but now I [Em] eat these beats and I'll never take a lunch
break, back to back, the swishers, sweet, never [Bm] grown no sober shit, post [Em] traumatic
stress, I feel like that's what I'm coping [Bm] with, so I [C] smoke the best, impossible [Bm] not
to notice this, 30 [Em],000 feet up across the Atlantic Ocean, where the pack of swishers
in the box, I ain't [Bm] even open yet, I'm trying to [Em] live my life, so when it's over, I got
no regrets, can't to success, multiply what [Bm] you approach it with, want to [Em] roll a dime
for the first time that you can go legit, seize the opportunity, believe and [Bm] take control
of it, then get [Em] on your marathon and run it till it's over [Bm] with, Napa [Em] Valley OJ, my cup
[Bm] runneth over with, my truck is [Em] in my roof, hey, you know who you rollin with, hustle,
_ _ _ [Bm] _ hustle, _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
hustle, find a [G] _ place, we [Em] can go, _ _ [D] where you can [Em] be yourself, and you ain't gotta [Bm] worry,
We ain't [Em] got a brush cuz we not in no hurry
You _ can't be _ [G] afraid to [Em] let go
You [Bm] gotta let go [Em] with yourself, but you ain't [Bm] gotta worry cuz this gonna [Em] take some time, but we not in no [Bm] hurry _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [Bm] 58 _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ ,000 _ [Bm] _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ this [Em] marathon continues _ _ _ _ _
[Em] me and my nigga Red Paul [Bm] _
[Em] was on the way to the studio, [Bm] _ _ _ _
[Em] and Cubs had that Wiz and
Currency mixtape in the tape deck, the city [Bm] changing, _ and I [Em] heard this beat, I'm like
what the fuck, _ yeah, you know, I only thought [Bm] it's right for my 58,000 [Em] league, _ shit, here
we go, look, I'm seven days away, seven [Bm] days from freaks, but I got tired of [Em] fucking hoes
so I just smoke and count my cheques, [Bm] watching [Em] God, private leather clutches, [Bm] flat screens,
I say I'm on this [Em] marathon, she ask me what the stat mean, ain't no puffing pass, please,
roll your own, I [Bm] do the same, girl, get on that [Em] Marlon Brando and stop trying to pick
my brain, your boyfriend is a lame, that's why you not used [Bm] to this game, and if you
[Em] looking for me, I'll be first class on a plane, X-Nate, my landing gear, cuz I don't [Bm] need
no runway, my final [Em] destination is the clouds, it's a one [Bm] way, fucking [Em] brick and street,
ain't no stranger [Bm] to this gun play, but now I [Em] eat these beats and I'll never take a lunch
break, back to back, the swishers, sweet, never [Bm] grown no sober shit, post [Em] traumatic
stress, I feel like that's what I'm coping [Bm] with, so I [C] smoke the best, impossible [Bm] not
to notice this, 30 [Em],000 feet up across the Atlantic Ocean, where the pack of swishers
in the box, I ain't [Bm] even open yet, I'm trying to [Em] live my life, so when it's over, I got
no regrets, can't to success, multiply what [Bm] you approach it with, want to [Em] roll a dime
for the first time that you can go legit, seize the opportunity, believe and [Bm] take control
of it, then get [Em] on your marathon and run it till it's over [Bm] with, Napa [Em] Valley OJ, my cup
[Bm] runneth over with, my truck is [Em] in my roof, hey, you know who you rollin with, hustle,
_ _ _ [Bm] _ hustle, _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
hustle, find a [G] _ place, we [Em] can go, _ _ [D] where you can [Em] be yourself, and you ain't gotta [Bm] worry,
We ain't [Em] got a brush cuz we not in no hurry
You _ can't be _ [G] afraid to [Em] let go
You [Bm] gotta let go [Em] with yourself, but you ain't [Bm] gotta worry cuz this gonna [Em] take some time, but we not in no [Bm] hurry _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [Bm] 58 _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ ,000 _ [Bm] _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ this [Em] marathon continues _ _ _ _ _
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