CrasH Chords by Schoolboy Q

Tempo:
66.2 bpm
Chords used:

Bbm

Ebm

F

Gb

Ab

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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CrasH chords
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[Ebm] [Gb] [Bbm] [F] [Gb]
I'm not in the mood for this.
I'm not in the mood for this.
I'm [Bbm] not in the mood [Cm] [Ebm] for this.
Too many ends to make, make [Bbm] too many rules to break.
[Bb] Too many fighting that can't escape.
[F] I gotta find [Gb] my way.
Gotta need [Ebm] new shoes.
If I lose, [Bbm] she lose.
And I ain't get [F] used to loss.
Days like [Gb] this I wish [Ebm] all my loaves was unchanged.
[Ab] I mastered the [Bbm] rap gang.
I mastered the dope gang.
[Ebm] Still I feel like that I'm God like on these long flights.
Something left behind [Ab] it don't feel right.
[Bbm] Can't write the script when it's real life.
[B] Rich still dodging that bus ride.
[Ebm] From the west side where don't shit slide.
We on trip time.
Seen the field [Bbm] and ain't lie.
Can't be serious [Cm] with no rappers.
[Ebm] Stay down to what happened.
Got my daughter that mansion.
Gave my mother [Bbm] that million.
Sold my soul [F] to my feelings.
[Gb] Can't go blind by these women.
Too many ends to make, make too many [Bbm] rules to break.
Too many fighting [F] that can't escape.
I gotta [Gb] find my way.
Gotta [Ebm] need new shoes.
[Ab] If I lose, [Bbm] she lose.
And I ain't get [B] used to losses.
I'm going [Ebm] off til I crash.
Fuck all the opps I kid you not see [Bbm] me go.
Crash.
My [Ab] daughter's sick I don't [Ebm] have no sense sometimes I crash.
Pour up this 1942 [Bbm] and knock me on my.
[Gb] And knock me on my.
Nigga gotta hit the golf course to get a piece of [Ebm] mind.
Family, friends want a piece of [Bbm] mind.
I can tell they all pissing [F] up.
And I can show them where peace [Ebm] resides.
Since 8 years old I knew I'd be rich.
Cause the college route it wasn't bout [Bbm] shit.
Tried the honest route but chose out [Eb] slicks.
Tried to lock me up but can't catch [Ebm] this.
Now every touchdown is on my ex list.
I'm on a fresh tip.
Too much [Bbm] time I live in reckless.
Now act that [G] time up on my left wrist.
You little [Gb] rappers ain't impressive.
Your tax bracket ain't impressive.
You buy a [Bbm] chain but won't buy no land.
That hashtag should say desperate.
[Ebm] I'm kicking game for these young niggas.
Cause one day they'll be my daughter.
All that [Bbm] bullshit I taught em.
You [Abm] blessed to be normal.
[Ebm] But that's your life where we stand at.
So girl be proud that your skin black.
And be happy [Bbm] girl that your hair nap.
Cause the school [F] system won't teach that.
Where your father [Ebm] been you don't reach that.
Too many ills to make.
Too many [Bbm] rules to break.
Too many [F] fighting that can't escape.
I gotta [Ebm] find my way.
Daughter need new shoes.
If I [Bbm] lose she lose.
And I ain't [F] get used to loss.
I'm going [Ebm] off to loss.
Crash.
Fuck all the ops.
I kid you [Bbm] not.
See where you're going.
Crash.
[Fm] My thoughts is sick.
I don't have no sense.
[Ebm] Sometimes I crash.
Pour up this 1942.
[Bbm] It knock me on my.
[F] It knock me on my.
Key:  
Bbm
13421111
Ebm
13421116
F
134211111
Gb
134211112
Ab
134211114
Bbm
13421111
Ebm
13421116
F
134211111
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Let's start jamming Schoolboy Q - Crash chords, Practice these chords sequence - Bbm, F, Ebm, Bbm, F, Gb, Bbm, Gb and Ebm. Begin your practice at a relaxed 33 BPM, then work your way up to the song's BPM of 66. Adapt the capo setting considering your vocal range, with reference to the key: D Major.

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[Ebm] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [F] _ [Gb]
I'm not in the mood for this.
I'm not in the mood for this.
_ I'm [Bbm] not in the mood _ [Cm] [Ebm] for this.
Too many ends to make, make [Bbm] too many rules to break.
[Bb] Too many fighting that can't escape.
[F] I gotta find [Gb] my way.
Gotta need [Ebm] new shoes.
If I lose, [Bbm] she lose.
And I ain't get [F] used to loss.
Days like [Gb] this I wish [Ebm] all my loaves was unchanged.
[Ab] I mastered the [Bbm] rap gang.
I mastered the dope gang.
[Ebm] Still I feel like that I'm God like on these long flights.
Something left behind [Ab] it don't feel right.
[Bbm] Can't write the script when it's real life.
[B] Rich still dodging that bus ride.
[Ebm] From the west side where don't shit slide.
We on trip time.
Seen the field [Bbm] and ain't lie.
Can't be serious [Cm] with no rappers.
[Ebm] Stay down to what happened.
Got my daughter that mansion.
Gave my mother [Bbm] that million.
Sold my soul [F] to my feelings.
[Gb] Can't go blind by these women.
Too many ends to make, make too many [Bbm] rules to break.
Too many fighting [F] that can't escape.
I gotta [Gb] find my way.
Gotta [Ebm] need new shoes.
[Ab] If I lose, [Bbm] she lose.
And I ain't get [B] used to losses.
I'm going [Ebm] off til I crash.
Fuck all the opps I kid you not see [Bbm] me go.
Crash.
My [Ab] daughter's sick I don't [Ebm] have no sense sometimes I crash.
Pour up this 1942 [Bbm] and knock me on my.
[Gb] And knock me on my.
Nigga gotta hit the golf course to get a piece of [Ebm] mind.
Family, friends want a piece of [Bbm] mind.
I can tell they all pissing [F] up.
And I can show them where peace [Ebm] resides.
Since 8 years old I knew I'd be rich.
Cause the college route it wasn't bout [Bbm] shit.
Tried the honest route but chose out [Eb] slicks.
Tried to lock me up but can't catch [Ebm] this.
Now every touchdown is on my ex list.
I'm on a fresh tip.
Too much [Bbm] time I live in reckless.
Now act that [G] time up on my left wrist.
You little [Gb] rappers ain't impressive.
Your tax bracket ain't impressive.
You buy a [Bbm] chain but won't buy no land.
That hashtag should say desperate.
[Ebm] I'm kicking game for these young niggas.
Cause one day they'll be my daughter.
All that [Bbm] bullshit I taught em.
You [Abm] blessed to be normal.
[Ebm] But that's your life where we stand at.
So girl be proud that your skin black.
And be happy [Bbm] girl that your hair nap.
Cause the school [F] system won't teach that.
Where your father [Ebm] been you don't reach that.
Too many ills to make.
Too many [Bbm] rules to break.
Too many [F] fighting that can't escape.
I gotta [Ebm] find my way.
Daughter need new shoes.
If I [Bbm] lose she lose.
And I ain't [F] get used to loss.
I'm going [Ebm] off to loss.
Crash.
Fuck all the ops.
I kid you [Bbm] not.
See where you're going.
Crash.
[Fm] My thoughts is sick.
I don't have no sense.
[Ebm] Sometimes I crash.
Pour up this 1942.
[Bbm] It knock me on my.
[F] It knock me on my.

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