30 Chords by Danny Brown

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_ _ [C#m] Bitch I stay in [F#m] plastic, microphone [B] [A] caches, magic with [F#] the section,
Post [F#m] a [G#] bandaid, [C#m] but bitch I'm still up in this [F#] bitch,
Buried by herb [G#] of [F#m] poison, words I [B] [F#m] contortion, [E] Fuck a pregnant [F#m] bitch [E] she say money, [D] I hurt [C#] [F#m] abortion,
I feel like Billy [B] [A] Corgan, and it hurts playing [C#m] organ, Covering cell shots, smoking a new [F#m] pipe,
Hurt, hope the [Bm] drugs [A] help the pain to go [C#m] away, But all these thoughts up in my head, [C#] make the same go astray,
[F#] Step inside [C#m] the mind, get revoked, rhyme and rhyme, And [F#] every time he closes [A] eyes, visions of white lines,
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Yarn in [C#m] the arms of a blind boy, twenty [F#] something, don't know her [C#m] name, But the paramedics just [F#] pumping,
Thirty something, black [C#m] male, OD, off a [F#] bitch, Daddy wasn't prescribed, [A] but they [C#m] took his life,
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Left behind a daughter [A] that don't really [E] even know him, [F#] Cause her mama thought he couldn't [A] make a living [C#m] off of poems,
[F#] But it was a long journey on a rocky [A] road, Had a hoodie [E] on, only jacket in the [F#] snow,
Working in the coal on the way to the [A] studio, Nigga that was just [E] a couple years [F#] ago,
Drove a couple of mixtapes on the [A] neck, Niggas tried to [E] front like I wouldn't know that,
[F#] But guess what bitch I'm coming [A] back, Guess what bitch I'm coming [F#m] back,
Santa Fe's cold, everything is all gnarly, Now these bitches want my [B] number,
[C#m] So get up in the party, [F#]
Came [G#] alone, right from [F#m] extension cords [B] in the window,
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Borrowed neighbor's flowers [E] just to plug up [F#m] the Nintendo,
With a helmet's name that clouds, [C#m] And a stove's never off,
Everyone else all [C#] cold, Niggas sleeping wearing scarves,
[F#m] But I always tell myself, [A] That it's gonna get [C#m] better,
You know how you [C#] can shoot the greatest rapper ever,
[F#] So now the pressure's [A] on, To prove that [C#m] voice right,
Some [F#] people never knew [A] they goals, Knew about my whole life,
[F#] So now it's charged [A] up, Fixing [C#m] up the back,
[F#] Fixing singles to the [A] label, When I used to pitch [C#m] tracks,
[F#m] I never learned to rap, [A] Always knew [C#m] how,
Ever since a nigga ate, Knew what I would do [F#m] now,
When I turned 28, [A] They're like what you gonna do [C#m] now,
And now a nigga 30, So I don't think they heard me,
That [F#m] the last 10 years, [A] I've been so fucking [C#m] stressed,
Tears in my eyes, Let me get this off my chest,
[F#m] For thoughts of no [A] success, Got a nigga chasing [C#m] death,
Doing all these [C#] drugs, So I don't think that next [F#] triple X,
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