Chords for Comfy - Next Big Thing [Music Video] | GRM Daily
Tempo:
100.8 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
Bb
Gm
G
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Bb] [Gm] [Dm]
[Bb] [G]
[Dm] [Bb] [Gm] [Dm]
[Bb] [E] I've been in and out [Dm] of moods smoking Cali to my face.
that Polski beat his pace.
been
Remember writing Muslinville back then when I was storing it?
[D] you listening?
[Bb] [G]
[Dm] [Bb] [Gm] [Dm]
[Bb] [E] I've been in and out [Dm] of moods smoking Cali to my face.
that Polski beat his pace.
been
Remember writing Muslinville back then when I was storing it?
[D] you listening?
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Dm
Bb
Gm
G
D
Dm
Bb
Gm
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [E] _ I've been in and out [Dm] of moods smoking Cali to my face.
I know don't watch nobody slow
and steady when the race pray that Polski beat his pace.
I'm about to blow don't play
this bass.
Best believe I love the block but I'm a grind to leave this place and I've been
trying.
Anymore and I'll be forcing it.
Your music isn't rolled, fuck the road, I ain't
endorsing it.
Remember writing Muslinville back then when I was storing it?
Nowadays
it is the songs [A] I'm thinking about performing it, [D] you listening?
Black boy I'm [Dm] so glistening.
I wanna be [G] a boss, trust me, you need some [Dm] discipline.
I need the Lord to bless me ever
[Bb] since I had my christening.
[E] Now I got fans from [Gm] Muslin all the way to Michigan, [Dm] it's
real life.
I don't need to grip a [Bb] steel knife, just gonna go with [Gm] my face, that's [Dm] the man
I'ma be real nice.
You ain't never shut your mother's eyes, it doesn't feel nice.
I was
getting [G] going, I was [D] trying to get my meals right, walking through the [Bb] town and everybody
knows my face now.
Life's a [Gm] lesson like a school, I'm on the [Dm] playground, spark a Cali
heat, grab your [Bb] boots, I'm nearly space bound.
Everybody [Gm] want the fame, I want them [Dm] eight
pounds, the numbers looking dodgy, give a [Bb] sec I'll get my mates round.
[Dm] I hear the hissing
in the grass, that's how the snakes sound, I'm baiting out.
So you can [Bb] hold a left dick,
there's no way the kid can [G] stick a doggy on my neck.
[Dm] Big ink, come out the block.
When
I cop a rollie I'ma [Gm] bust down the [Dm] works, put it into gear and watch me throw start the
cops.
They see me as a threat, he's got the [D] music, the lock.
I don't mean it like a warehouse,
I was moving the box.
They never rang my line like I was losing my shots.
Now they ringing
anyway.
[F] They see my face like every day, I've been on that Cali bud and on that sip
anyway.
They [Bb] see me elevating, all the pussies getting [Dm] brave, he's only pissed cos he was
[Gm] chasing pussy, I was getting [Dm] paid, don't give a shit, ain't nobody busting [Bb] so I never gave.
I been cooking in the [Gm] studio, I'm never [Dm] renovating.
I'm going all the way bro and I [Bb] mean it.
Mummy
raised a king but she ain't [D] hearing G, I [Dm] feel it.
I don't need any more beefy chief, I'm
battling my [Bb] demons.
I ain't getting dough for drip, I want the [G] money and the freedom.
[Dm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [G] _ [N] _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [E] _ I've been in and out [Dm] of moods smoking Cali to my face.
I know don't watch nobody slow
and steady when the race pray that Polski beat his pace.
I'm about to blow don't play
this bass.
Best believe I love the block but I'm a grind to leave this place and I've been
trying.
Anymore and I'll be forcing it.
Your music isn't rolled, fuck the road, I ain't
endorsing it.
Remember writing Muslinville back then when I was storing it?
Nowadays
it is the songs [A] I'm thinking about performing it, [D] you listening?
Black boy I'm [Dm] so glistening.
I wanna be [G] a boss, trust me, you need some [Dm] discipline.
I need the Lord to bless me ever
[Bb] since I had my christening.
[E] Now I got fans from [Gm] Muslin all the way to Michigan, [Dm] it's
real life.
I don't need to grip a [Bb] steel knife, just gonna go with [Gm] my face, that's [Dm] the man
I'ma be real nice.
You ain't never shut your mother's eyes, it doesn't feel nice.
I was
getting [G] going, I was [D] trying to get my meals right, walking through the [Bb] town and everybody
knows my face now.
Life's a [Gm] lesson like a school, I'm on the [Dm] playground, spark a Cali
heat, grab your [Bb] boots, I'm nearly space bound.
Everybody [Gm] want the fame, I want them [Dm] eight
pounds, the numbers looking dodgy, give a [Bb] sec I'll get my mates round.
[Dm] I hear the hissing
in the grass, that's how the snakes sound, I'm baiting out.
So you can [Bb] hold a left dick,
there's no way the kid can [G] stick a doggy on my neck.
[Dm] Big ink, come out the block.
When
I cop a rollie I'ma [Gm] bust down the [Dm] works, put it into gear and watch me throw start the
cops.
They see me as a threat, he's got the [D] music, the lock.
I don't mean it like a warehouse,
I was moving the box.
They never rang my line like I was losing my shots.
Now they ringing
anyway.
[F] They see my face like every day, I've been on that Cali bud and on that sip
anyway.
They [Bb] see me elevating, all the pussies getting [Dm] brave, he's only pissed cos he was
[Gm] chasing pussy, I was getting [Dm] paid, don't give a shit, ain't nobody busting [Bb] so I never gave.
I been cooking in the [Gm] studio, I'm never [Dm] renovating.
I'm going all the way bro and I [Bb] mean it.
Mummy
raised a king but she ain't [D] hearing G, I [Dm] feel it.
I don't need any more beefy chief, I'm
battling my [Bb] demons.
I ain't getting dough for drip, I want the [G] money and the freedom.
[Dm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [G] _ [N] _ _