Chords for Big Sean - 1st Quarter Freestyle

_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ [Ab] Uh-huh.
_ [G] _
Yeah, _ _ _ [Em] you gonna have to [Ab] kill me for me to stop getting it.
Feel me?
_ [G] _ Straight up. _
[Dm] _ [Ab] Folly famous [C] nigga. _ _ _
_ Paper chasers.
Good.
_ [Cm] _
My girl the baddest too.
Good. _ _
I'm gonna just
keep counting.
_ I look up. _
[C] _ _ _ Okay, I always [Ab] got a grip.
I never [C] slip.
I never panic.
Got my
Rolex [Ab] at Pacific while I [C] fly through the Atlantic and just like a [Ab] know-it-all I always got the upper
[D] hand and if I listen to you [G] bitches I would still be on the campus [Cm] but instead I'm in the standard
with a girl who got some standards.
Get in head in the jacuzzi and she claims she from Los Angeles
but she ain't come up for air one time.
I swear she from Atlantis.
It's so fucking hard to have
manners since I bought a man.
I never take off.
I just take off her panties.
The partially nominated.
Yeah, yeah, nigga, you know, man.
Hop on the song and kill with niggas who just want all the trophies.
Bitch, I ain't playing no more like D-Rose or [Fm] Kobe.
It's Kobe the beef and the strip [G] ravioli.
Shindown, you [Dm] know me.
My cash homophobic.
I swear it's so [Cm] straight then I double it up like I cloned it.
My homie called me like Shindown.
Look, you know I got a girl like you so my nigga this one's off the
books but could you hook me up with Ariana [Ab] Grande?
Seems like niggas just [Cm] call me for the hook up or
to get up off the hook.
I'm backing this bitch like I'm parallel park.
Get here with that 18.
What's that bitch?
It's two nines.
That's parallel [Dm] spark.
[Bm] I look up to the [Cm] stars and goddamn it.
I
swear I can hear them just talking.
To you they the stars but to [G] me they a target.
She say that I'm
fine and I say that I'm gorgeous.
I'm living so lawless.
I promise we just landed.
Born,
born.
[C] Champagne I pour, I pour.
Model girls, old Camora.
Fuck more or less.
It's more and more.
I'm stacking [Cm] paper safe to safe drawer to drawer.
Bank to bank, floor to floor.
Touch a dollar and
them killers be door to door to door to door to door to door.
Face to face, Hennessy.
Case to case,
[C] day to day.
I paper chase amazing grace.
I've been blind since 86 and I was born in 88.
So what the
fuck that made me?
Huh?
[Dbm] Young visionary?
Huh.
My secretary finna [A] be a millionaire.
I'ma call
the military.
Huh.
Finally famous military and I [Cm] rapped that dat till I hit the cemetery.
And I'm way too skinny for jail, hoe.
_ So I gotta stay rich enough just for the bail, hoe.
_ I'm collecting this change like I live in a [C] well.
Heaven on earth, I could get it through hell.
Bitch, we did it.
It did it [Cm] ourselves.
So now I'm presidential my life.
Residential my wife.
[Fm] Residential the lake.
Presidential estate.
[G] Like my homie Tone [D] said, I could talk about my [Dm] watch
all day but that's a fucking presidential debate.
[Cm] Man, shout out to Sad Antone and J.
John.
A.W.
the God Early.
Mac Danny [G] Brown.
Obe and Bodhi.
Doughboys and Vezo.
Trick him and Emroy.
See
Eastside K [Cm]-Dizzle.
Dusty Rose Spitter and the rest of them niggas.
Till we [Ab] come together.
We
all ain't gon' get it.
[Cm] We run the city.
Man, free my dog wine, man.
Straight up.
Get it.
[Ab] Lotta shit
been on my mind lately.
Feel [Cm] me? _
[Cm] My homie talked to me like, man, why the hell you look the way
you look and how you feel the way you feel when you got every architect in town, man, trying to
sit and build.
You got every girl that's in Detroit that's hot trying to come chill.
Cause I
just lost my nigga Dopey and a fucking Uncle Phil, nigga.
He ain't laid the blueprint.
So I
need hundred dollar bills, new print.
Hanging from my family tree.
I'm a nuisance.
[D] Millionaire
fucking two cents.
He ain't do shit.
[Cm] I'm a player, baby.
I be wearing Zuprint.
Lightning struck like
Zeusent.
[G] Sometimes to see the bigger picture, man, you gotta zoom in.
Sean Cole, bitch, where you
been?
Motherfucker, I've been [C] great.
This for the fans who say they love the album but they fucking
love the mixtapes.
For y'all, man, I do whatever it takes.
Don't worry.
I always got a grip.
I never
slip.
I never panic.
Got my Rolex at Pacific while I fly through the Atlantic.
And just [Cm] like a know
it all, I always got the upper hand.
And if I listen to you bitches, I would still be on the
campus.
But instead, I'm in the standard with a girl [Fm] who got some standards [G] getting head in [D] the
jacuzzi.
And [G] she claims she from Los Angeles, but [Cm] she ain't come up [Ab] for air one time.
[Fm] I swear she
is.
I swear she from Atlanta.
[Bb] _ _ I swear she from [G] Atlanta.
Man, God damn it, man.
[C] God damn it.
[Cm] _ _
_ Finally famous. _ _ _ _
You little fucking bitch.
_ All that I just did all my [C] own.
That's practice. _ _
So from here on out is murder. _ _ _
_ _ Oh, that's who you say?
Oh, that's [Ab] the new nigga.
That's who we [C] are.
_ _ He's all [Ab] right. _
_ _ [Bb] Yeah, I go with me. _ _
[G] _ _ What I [Cm] thought he went _ _ and the dynasty grows. _
Sunshine's all we know. _ _ _ _ _
[C] Good.
_ What a dollar plan. _
_ _ [Cm] _ I'm Travis.
_ [C] _
_ _ Killing _ _ [Ab] my [C] _ _ girl.
The [Ab] baddest.
I drink the coldest.
[Fm] My team, the realest.
_ [G] _ Trillis.
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ Finally famous over everything. _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
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