Chords for Chance The Rapper - Acid Rain - Lyrics
Tempo:
84.6 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
E
A
G#m
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G#] [A] [C#m]
I'ma do it my way
[E] [G#m] [A] [C#m]
[E] Kicked off my shoes, stripped acid in the rain
[G#] Wore my jacket as a cape [Am] and my umbrella [C#m] as a cane
The richest man rocks the snatchless necklace
Spineless bitches in backless dresses
[E] Wore my feelings on my [G#m] sleeveless
My weed [A] seedless, my [C#m] trees leafless
I miss my diagonal grilled cheeses
And back when Mike Jackson was still Jesus
[E] Before I believed in [G#] opps and leaving in
Yeah I ain't hell, [A] who believed [G#m] in me not breathing [C#m] in
Cigarettes, they ain't smile, all covered in sin
My big homie, Di Young, just turned older than him
[E] I seen it happen, I seen it [G#m] happen, I see it always
He still be screaming, [A] I see his [C#m] demons in empty hallways
I trip to make the fall shorter
Fall quarter was just the tall [E] order
And I'm hungry, I'm just not that thirsty
[C#m] As of late, all my verses seem not so verse-y
And all my words just mean controversy
Took the team up off my back like that's not your jersey
[E] Stressing, pulling my hair out, hoping I don't get picked
[G#] All this medicine in me, [A] hoping I don't [G#m] get sick
[C#m] Making all of this money, hoping I don't get rich
These niggas still getting bodied for phones
[E] Sometimes the truth don't rhyme
Sometimes the lies get [G#m] millions of views
[C#m] Funerals for little girls who's got a feeling of youth
Me a cubicle, desktop, what a beautiful view
[E] I think love is [G#] beautiful too
Building forts from broken dams, what a [C#m] hoover could do
For future hoopers, dead from Ruka
Shooting through the empty alley, could've threw him an alley-oop
Helping him do good in [E] school
Damn, that acid burn went [C#m] clean
I [A] still miss [G#m] being a [C#m] senior
The deployment at AutoZone for Mike events
High schools, ice clothes, seeing [E] arenas
And I still get jealous [C#] of it
And [A] Vic's still [G#m] jealous of me
[C#m] But if you touch my brother, all that anti-violence shit
Goes out the window along with you and the rest of your [E] team
Smoking cigarettes to look [C#m] cooler
I [A] only stop by [G#m] to look through [C#m] ya
But I'm only getting greedier
And I'm still Mr.
You [E] Media
And I still can't find [C#m] talent
And I'm [A] still choosing [G#m] classmates that [C#m] wouldn't fuck
Mom still thinks I should go back to school
And Justin still think I'm good [E] enough
And Mama Jan still don't take [C#] meds
And I still [A] be asking God [G#m] to show his [C#m] face
And I still be asking God to show his face
[E] I am a new man
[C#m] I am [A] [G#m] sanctified
[C#m] Oh, I am holy
I have been baptized
[E] I have been born again
[C#m] I am the [A] white [G#] light
[C#m] Rain, rain, don't go away
[E] [C#m] [A] [G#m]
[C#m]
[E] [C#m] [A] [G#m]
[C#m]
I'ma do it my way
[E] [G#m] [A] [C#m]
[E] Kicked off my shoes, stripped acid in the rain
[G#] Wore my jacket as a cape [Am] and my umbrella [C#m] as a cane
The richest man rocks the snatchless necklace
Spineless bitches in backless dresses
[E] Wore my feelings on my [G#m] sleeveless
My weed [A] seedless, my [C#m] trees leafless
I miss my diagonal grilled cheeses
And back when Mike Jackson was still Jesus
[E] Before I believed in [G#] opps and leaving in
Yeah I ain't hell, [A] who believed [G#m] in me not breathing [C#m] in
Cigarettes, they ain't smile, all covered in sin
My big homie, Di Young, just turned older than him
[E] I seen it happen, I seen it [G#m] happen, I see it always
He still be screaming, [A] I see his [C#m] demons in empty hallways
I trip to make the fall shorter
Fall quarter was just the tall [E] order
And I'm hungry, I'm just not that thirsty
[C#m] As of late, all my verses seem not so verse-y
And all my words just mean controversy
Took the team up off my back like that's not your jersey
[E] Stressing, pulling my hair out, hoping I don't get picked
[G#] All this medicine in me, [A] hoping I don't [G#m] get sick
[C#m] Making all of this money, hoping I don't get rich
These niggas still getting bodied for phones
[E] Sometimes the truth don't rhyme
Sometimes the lies get [G#m] millions of views
[C#m] Funerals for little girls who's got a feeling of youth
Me a cubicle, desktop, what a beautiful view
[E] I think love is [G#] beautiful too
Building forts from broken dams, what a [C#m] hoover could do
For future hoopers, dead from Ruka
Shooting through the empty alley, could've threw him an alley-oop
Helping him do good in [E] school
Damn, that acid burn went [C#m] clean
I [A] still miss [G#m] being a [C#m] senior
The deployment at AutoZone for Mike events
High schools, ice clothes, seeing [E] arenas
And I still get jealous [C#] of it
And [A] Vic's still [G#m] jealous of me
[C#m] But if you touch my brother, all that anti-violence shit
Goes out the window along with you and the rest of your [E] team
Smoking cigarettes to look [C#m] cooler
I [A] only stop by [G#m] to look through [C#m] ya
But I'm only getting greedier
And I'm still Mr.
You [E] Media
And I still can't find [C#m] talent
And I'm [A] still choosing [G#m] classmates that [C#m] wouldn't fuck
Mom still thinks I should go back to school
And Justin still think I'm good [E] enough
And Mama Jan still don't take [C#] meds
And I still [A] be asking God [G#m] to show his [C#m] face
And I still be asking God to show his face
[E] I am a new man
[C#m] I am [A] [G#m] sanctified
[C#m] Oh, I am holy
I have been baptized
[E] I have been born again
[C#m] I am the [A] white [G#] light
[C#m] Rain, rain, don't go away
[E] [C#m] [A] [G#m]
[C#m]
[E] [C#m] [A] [G#m]
[C#m]
Key:
C#m
E
A
G#m
G#
C#m
E
A
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [A] _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ I'ma do it my way _
[E] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [A] _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] Kicked off my shoes, stripped acid in the rain
[G#] Wore my jacket as a cape [Am] and my umbrella [C#m] as a cane
The richest man rocks the snatchless necklace
Spineless bitches in backless dresses
[E] Wore my feelings on my [G#m] sleeveless
My weed [A] seedless, my [C#m] trees leafless
I miss my diagonal grilled cheeses
And back when Mike Jackson was still Jesus
[E] Before I believed in [G#] opps and leaving in
Yeah I ain't hell, [A] who believed [G#m] in me not breathing [C#m] in
Cigarettes, they ain't smile, all covered in sin
My big homie, Di Young, just turned older than him
[E] I seen it happen, I seen it [G#m] happen, I see it always
He still be screaming, [A] I see his [C#m] demons in empty hallways
I trip to make the fall shorter
Fall quarter was just the tall [E] order
And I'm hungry, I'm just not that thirsty
[C#m] As of late, all my verses seem not so verse-y
And all my words just mean controversy
Took the team up off my back like that's not your jersey
[E] Stressing, pulling my hair out, hoping I don't get picked
[G#] All this medicine in me, [A] hoping I don't [G#m] get sick
[C#m] Making all of this money, hoping I don't get rich
These niggas still getting bodied for phones
[E] Sometimes the truth don't rhyme
_ Sometimes the lies get [G#m] millions of views
[C#m] Funerals for little girls who's got a feeling of youth
Me a cubicle, desktop, what a beautiful view
[E] I think love is [G#] beautiful too
Building forts from broken dams, what a [C#m] hoover could do
For future hoopers, dead from Ruka
Shooting through the empty alley, could've threw him an alley-oop
Helping him do good in [E] school
Damn, that acid burn went [C#m] clean
I [A] still miss [G#m] being a [C#m] senior
The deployment at AutoZone for Mike events
High schools, ice clothes, seeing [E] arenas
And I still get jealous [C#] of it
And [A] Vic's still [G#m] jealous of me
[C#m] But if you touch my brother, all that anti-violence shit
Goes out the window along with you and the rest of your [E] team
Smoking cigarettes to look [C#m] cooler
I [A] only stop by [G#m] to look through [C#m] ya
But I'm only getting greedier
And I'm still Mr.
You [E] Media
And I still can't find [C#m] talent
And I'm [A] still choosing [G#m] classmates that [C#m] wouldn't fuck
Mom still thinks I should go back to school
And Justin still think I'm good [E] enough
And Mama Jan still don't take [C#] meds
And I still [A] be asking God [G#m] to show his [C#m] face
And I still be asking God to show his face _ _
[E] I am a new man
[C#m] I am [A] [G#m] sanctified
[C#m] Oh, I am holy
I have been baptized
[E] I have been born again
[C#m] I am the [A] white [G#] light
[C#m] Rain, rain, don't go away _
[E] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ [G#m] _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ [G#m] _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I'ma do it my way _
[E] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [A] _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] Kicked off my shoes, stripped acid in the rain
[G#] Wore my jacket as a cape [Am] and my umbrella [C#m] as a cane
The richest man rocks the snatchless necklace
Spineless bitches in backless dresses
[E] Wore my feelings on my [G#m] sleeveless
My weed [A] seedless, my [C#m] trees leafless
I miss my diagonal grilled cheeses
And back when Mike Jackson was still Jesus
[E] Before I believed in [G#] opps and leaving in
Yeah I ain't hell, [A] who believed [G#m] in me not breathing [C#m] in
Cigarettes, they ain't smile, all covered in sin
My big homie, Di Young, just turned older than him
[E] I seen it happen, I seen it [G#m] happen, I see it always
He still be screaming, [A] I see his [C#m] demons in empty hallways
I trip to make the fall shorter
Fall quarter was just the tall [E] order
And I'm hungry, I'm just not that thirsty
[C#m] As of late, all my verses seem not so verse-y
And all my words just mean controversy
Took the team up off my back like that's not your jersey
[E] Stressing, pulling my hair out, hoping I don't get picked
[G#] All this medicine in me, [A] hoping I don't [G#m] get sick
[C#m] Making all of this money, hoping I don't get rich
These niggas still getting bodied for phones
[E] Sometimes the truth don't rhyme
_ Sometimes the lies get [G#m] millions of views
[C#m] Funerals for little girls who's got a feeling of youth
Me a cubicle, desktop, what a beautiful view
[E] I think love is [G#] beautiful too
Building forts from broken dams, what a [C#m] hoover could do
For future hoopers, dead from Ruka
Shooting through the empty alley, could've threw him an alley-oop
Helping him do good in [E] school
Damn, that acid burn went [C#m] clean
I [A] still miss [G#m] being a [C#m] senior
The deployment at AutoZone for Mike events
High schools, ice clothes, seeing [E] arenas
And I still get jealous [C#] of it
And [A] Vic's still [G#m] jealous of me
[C#m] But if you touch my brother, all that anti-violence shit
Goes out the window along with you and the rest of your [E] team
Smoking cigarettes to look [C#m] cooler
I [A] only stop by [G#m] to look through [C#m] ya
But I'm only getting greedier
And I'm still Mr.
You [E] Media
And I still can't find [C#m] talent
And I'm [A] still choosing [G#m] classmates that [C#m] wouldn't fuck
Mom still thinks I should go back to school
And Justin still think I'm good [E] enough
And Mama Jan still don't take [C#] meds
And I still [A] be asking God [G#m] to show his [C#m] face
And I still be asking God to show his face _ _
[E] I am a new man
[C#m] I am [A] [G#m] sanctified
[C#m] Oh, I am holy
I have been baptized
[E] I have been born again
[C#m] I am the [A] white [G#] light
[C#m] Rain, rain, don't go away _
[E] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ [G#m] _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ [G#m] _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _