Chords for Dave East - Still Here (Official Video)
Tempo:
78.1 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
Bbm
Abm
Ab
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Ebm]
[Ab] [Bbm]
[Ebm]
[Abm] [Bbm]
[Ebm] I'ma pray we never be no thug [Abm] niggas, pray nigga
My pops was a problem, the fuck I'm supposed to [Bbm] be
Kept it solid, no suckin' in me, that's how it's supposed to [Ebm] be
Google lookin' up my name, but my life ain't for the lame
Shoestringin' round his arm, he lookin' for a bang
[Abm] Young and old, he see his red, said he lookin' for some pain
[Bbm] He just dropped four in Fanta, and he took it to the brain
[Ebm] Life in a crisis, all of us got our own vices
I got this shit in the vice, got what you need
Check out the prices, trip the police
Don't shout, I'm excited, [Abm] workin' in graveyards
Call it a night shift, plenty of money to get
You [Bbm] can get rich, it's all up to you
You wanna hide or you wanna bet
You [Ebm] hope we find him, nobody gon' miss
Go tell his mama she bout to be sick
Got in the wrong lane and couldn't switch
Smokin' my own strain in the vent
[Abm] Layin' on all white leather seats
Whiter than cocaine when you sniff it
Always [Bbm] had a dope game with a gift
She [D] ain't got no brain, but she thick
I [Ebm] had a broke chain like I'm Rakim
With a 38 on my hip
I took a fuck train with a suitcase
With like 30 plates [Abm] in that bitch
That team was much heartbreak
Put a 808 on my wrist
[Bbm] Before Queen, never cool, everyday to date with my bitch
[Ebm] Feel like I'm MJ with that profile
Might fade away from that
Ain't no NFL, I've been through hell
And they raid, nigga, they blitz
[Ab] Hey nigga, that's crip
Put that on fade, nigga, don't play, nigga
[A] Think about what you could make with us
If you down with us to the grave, nigga
[Ebm] Took losses, I got back, then I lost again
I'm still here
Niggas try to take my life, kill my spirit
I'm still here
[Abm] Look around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still here
[Bbm] Still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame, shit real [Ebm] here
Took losses, I got back, then I lost again
I'm still here
Niggas try to take my life, kill my spirit
I'm still here
[Abm] Look around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still here
[Bbm] Still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame, shit real [Ebm] here
Ain't no wave, shit real here
Life come like life go
Bust it down with some life show
That ain't real, that's die [Abm] cold
Know it's fake, but you mad though
Why when I say it, they be wired, [Bbm] bro
Niggas claim I had it in the race
But they outta shape, lookin' tight, [Ebm] bro
But you know my homie's dyin', bro
Mama cryin', tryna find a way to get through the pain
And hit a higher note
If he from it, that's just how it go
[Abm] Phone call, then he gotta go
When the shotty blow, then it's [Bbm] adios
At his door like baroness
Let his grandma and his mama [Ebm] know
Down south, we at Papados
Cops rave, then we gotta close
Lotta bags, like we buyin' clothes
I been like this since the 90's, [Abm] no
Body cold, man, body froze
Man down, hope nobody [Bbm] told
What that body don't nobody know
Played the lobby with a lot of [Ebm] smoke
Once he always said I was a rebel like I'm Roddy
But I'm more like Bobby though
Foreign shit like I'm Fabio
Reportin' live from El [Abm] Badio
Speakin' with a couple freaks all up in the sheets
Probably over Molly though
[Bbm] The number one stunner
I ain't never been to Holly Grove
Hollywood [Ebm] bitches know I'm hood
But they wouldn't do niggas, no I would
But they couldn't do niggas, no I could
Niggas know I'm hood
[Abm] I say a prayer for niggas that's gone
I say a prayer for niggas that saved
I [Bbm] say a prayer for niggas that政
I [Ebm] took losses, I got back
Then I lost again, I'm still here
Bright niggas, try to take my life
Kill my spirit, I'm still [Abm] here
Fuckin' around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still [Bbm] here
Still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame shit, real [Ebm] hair
Took losses, I got back
Then I lost again, I'm still here
Ah, niggas try to take my life
Kill my spirit, I'm still [Abm] here
Ah, fuckin' around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still [Bbm] here
I'm still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame, shit real [Ebm] here Real here
[Ab] [Bbm]
[Ebm]
[Ab] [Bbm]
[Ebm]
[Abm] [Bbm]
[Ebm] I'ma pray we never be no thug [Abm] niggas, pray nigga
My pops was a problem, the fuck I'm supposed to [Bbm] be
Kept it solid, no suckin' in me, that's how it's supposed to [Ebm] be
Google lookin' up my name, but my life ain't for the lame
Shoestringin' round his arm, he lookin' for a bang
[Abm] Young and old, he see his red, said he lookin' for some pain
[Bbm] He just dropped four in Fanta, and he took it to the brain
[Ebm] Life in a crisis, all of us got our own vices
I got this shit in the vice, got what you need
Check out the prices, trip the police
Don't shout, I'm excited, [Abm] workin' in graveyards
Call it a night shift, plenty of money to get
You [Bbm] can get rich, it's all up to you
You wanna hide or you wanna bet
You [Ebm] hope we find him, nobody gon' miss
Go tell his mama she bout to be sick
Got in the wrong lane and couldn't switch
Smokin' my own strain in the vent
[Abm] Layin' on all white leather seats
Whiter than cocaine when you sniff it
Always [Bbm] had a dope game with a gift
She [D] ain't got no brain, but she thick
I [Ebm] had a broke chain like I'm Rakim
With a 38 on my hip
I took a fuck train with a suitcase
With like 30 plates [Abm] in that bitch
That team was much heartbreak
Put a 808 on my wrist
[Bbm] Before Queen, never cool, everyday to date with my bitch
[Ebm] Feel like I'm MJ with that profile
Might fade away from that
Ain't no NFL, I've been through hell
And they raid, nigga, they blitz
[Ab] Hey nigga, that's crip
Put that on fade, nigga, don't play, nigga
[A] Think about what you could make with us
If you down with us to the grave, nigga
[Ebm] Took losses, I got back, then I lost again
I'm still here
Niggas try to take my life, kill my spirit
I'm still here
[Abm] Look around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still here
[Bbm] Still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame, shit real [Ebm] here
Took losses, I got back, then I lost again
I'm still here
Niggas try to take my life, kill my spirit
I'm still here
[Abm] Look around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still here
[Bbm] Still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame, shit real [Ebm] here
Ain't no wave, shit real here
Life come like life go
Bust it down with some life show
That ain't real, that's die [Abm] cold
Know it's fake, but you mad though
Why when I say it, they be wired, [Bbm] bro
Niggas claim I had it in the race
But they outta shape, lookin' tight, [Ebm] bro
But you know my homie's dyin', bro
Mama cryin', tryna find a way to get through the pain
And hit a higher note
If he from it, that's just how it go
[Abm] Phone call, then he gotta go
When the shotty blow, then it's [Bbm] adios
At his door like baroness
Let his grandma and his mama [Ebm] know
Down south, we at Papados
Cops rave, then we gotta close
Lotta bags, like we buyin' clothes
I been like this since the 90's, [Abm] no
Body cold, man, body froze
Man down, hope nobody [Bbm] told
What that body don't nobody know
Played the lobby with a lot of [Ebm] smoke
Once he always said I was a rebel like I'm Roddy
But I'm more like Bobby though
Foreign shit like I'm Fabio
Reportin' live from El [Abm] Badio
Speakin' with a couple freaks all up in the sheets
Probably over Molly though
[Bbm] The number one stunner
I ain't never been to Holly Grove
Hollywood [Ebm] bitches know I'm hood
But they wouldn't do niggas, no I would
But they couldn't do niggas, no I could
Niggas know I'm hood
[Abm] I say a prayer for niggas that's gone
I say a prayer for niggas that saved
I [Bbm] say a prayer for niggas that政
I [Ebm] took losses, I got back
Then I lost again, I'm still here
Bright niggas, try to take my life
Kill my spirit, I'm still [Abm] here
Fuckin' around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still [Bbm] here
Still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame shit, real [Ebm] hair
Took losses, I got back
Then I lost again, I'm still here
Ah, niggas try to take my life
Kill my spirit, I'm still [Abm] here
Ah, fuckin' around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still [Bbm] here
I'm still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame, shit real [Ebm] here Real here
[Ab] [Bbm]
[Ebm]
Key:
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Abm
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[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ I'ma pray we never be no thug [Abm] niggas, pray nigga
My pops was a problem, the fuck I'm supposed to [Bbm] be
Kept it solid, no suckin' in me, that's how it's supposed to [Ebm] be
Google lookin' up my name, but my life ain't for the lame
Shoestringin' round his arm, he lookin' for a bang
[Abm] Young and old, he see his red, said he lookin' for some pain
[Bbm] He just dropped four in Fanta, and he took it to the brain
[Ebm] Life in a crisis, all of us got our own vices
I got this shit in the vice, got what you need
Check out the prices, trip the police
Don't shout, I'm excited, [Abm] workin' in graveyards
Call it a night shift, plenty of money to get
You [Bbm] can get rich, it's all up to you
You wanna hide or you wanna bet
You [Ebm] hope we find him, nobody gon' miss
Go tell his mama she bout to be sick
Got in the wrong lane and couldn't switch
Smokin' my own strain in the vent
[Abm] Layin' on all white leather seats
Whiter than cocaine when you sniff it
Always [Bbm] had a dope game with a gift
She [D] ain't got no brain, but she thick
I [Ebm] had a broke chain like I'm Rakim
With a 38 on my hip
I took a fuck train with a suitcase
With like 30 plates [Abm] in that bitch
That team was much heartbreak
Put a 808 on my wrist
[Bbm] Before Queen, never cool, everyday to date with my bitch
[Ebm] Feel like I'm MJ with that profile
Might fade away from that
Ain't no NFL, I've been through hell
And they raid, nigga, they blitz
[Ab] Hey nigga, that's crip
Put that on fade, nigga, don't play, nigga
[A] Think about what you could make with us
If you down with us to the grave, nigga
[Ebm] Took losses, I got back, then I lost again
I'm still here
Niggas try to take my life, kill my spirit
I'm still here
[Abm] Look around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still here
[Bbm] Still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame, shit real [Ebm] here
Took losses, I got back, then I lost again
I'm still here
Niggas try to take my life, kill my spirit
I'm still here
[Abm] Look around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still here
[Bbm] Still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame, shit real [Ebm] here
Ain't no wave, shit real here
Life come like life go
Bust it down with some life show
That ain't real, that's die [Abm] cold
Know it's fake, but you mad though
Why when I say it, they be wired, [Bbm] bro
Niggas claim I had it in the race
But they outta shape, lookin' tight, [Ebm] bro
But you know my homie's dyin', bro
Mama cryin', tryna find a way to get through the pain
And hit a higher note
If he from it, that's just how it go
[Abm] Phone call, then he gotta go
When the shotty blow, then it's [Bbm] adios
At his door like baroness
Let his grandma and his mama [Ebm] know
Down south, we at Papados
Cops rave, then we gotta close
Lotta bags, like we buyin' clothes
I been like this since the 90's, [Abm] no
Body cold, man, body froze
Man down, hope nobody [Bbm] told
What that body don't nobody know
Played the lobby with a lot of [Ebm] smoke
Once he always said I was a rebel like I'm Roddy
But I'm more like Bobby though
Foreign shit like I'm Fabio
Reportin' live from El [Abm] Badio
Speakin' with a couple freaks all up in the sheets
Probably over Molly though
[Bbm] The number one stunner
I ain't never been to Holly Grove
Hollywood [Ebm] bitches know I'm hood
But they wouldn't do niggas, no I would
But they couldn't do niggas, no I could
Niggas know I'm hood
[Abm] I say a prayer for niggas that's gone
I say a prayer for niggas that saved
I [Bbm] say a prayer for niggas that政
I [Ebm] took losses, I got back
Then I lost again, I'm still here
Bright niggas, try to take my life
Kill my spirit, I'm still [Abm] here
Fuckin' around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still [Bbm] here
Still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame shit, real [Ebm] hair
Took losses, I got back
Then I lost again, I'm still here
Ah, niggas try to take my life
Kill my spirit, I'm still [Abm] here
Ah, fuckin' around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still [Bbm] here
I'm still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame, shit real [Ebm] here Real here _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ I'ma pray we never be no thug [Abm] niggas, pray nigga
My pops was a problem, the fuck I'm supposed to [Bbm] be
Kept it solid, no suckin' in me, that's how it's supposed to [Ebm] be
Google lookin' up my name, but my life ain't for the lame
Shoestringin' round his arm, he lookin' for a bang
[Abm] Young and old, he see his red, said he lookin' for some pain
[Bbm] He just dropped four in Fanta, and he took it to the brain
[Ebm] Life in a crisis, all of us got our own vices
I got this shit in the vice, got what you need
Check out the prices, trip the police
Don't shout, I'm excited, [Abm] workin' in graveyards
Call it a night shift, plenty of money to get
You [Bbm] can get rich, it's all up to you
You wanna hide or you wanna bet
You [Ebm] hope we find him, nobody gon' miss
Go tell his mama she bout to be sick
Got in the wrong lane and couldn't switch
Smokin' my own strain in the vent
[Abm] Layin' on all white leather seats
Whiter than cocaine when you sniff it
Always [Bbm] had a dope game with a gift
She [D] ain't got no brain, but she thick
I [Ebm] had a broke chain like I'm Rakim
With a 38 on my hip
I took a fuck train with a suitcase
With like 30 plates [Abm] in that bitch
That team was much heartbreak
Put a 808 on my wrist
[Bbm] Before Queen, never cool, everyday to date with my bitch
[Ebm] Feel like I'm MJ with that profile
Might fade away from that
Ain't no NFL, I've been through hell
And they raid, nigga, they blitz
[Ab] Hey nigga, that's crip
Put that on fade, nigga, don't play, nigga
[A] Think about what you could make with us
If you down with us to the grave, nigga
[Ebm] Took losses, I got back, then I lost again
I'm still here
Niggas try to take my life, kill my spirit
I'm still here
[Abm] Look around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still here
[Bbm] Still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame, shit real [Ebm] here
Took losses, I got back, then I lost again
I'm still here
Niggas try to take my life, kill my spirit
I'm still here
[Abm] Look around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still here
[Bbm] Still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame, shit real [Ebm] here
Ain't no wave, shit real here
Life come like life go
Bust it down with some life show
That ain't real, that's die [Abm] cold
Know it's fake, but you mad though
Why when I say it, they be wired, [Bbm] bro
Niggas claim I had it in the race
But they outta shape, lookin' tight, [Ebm] bro
But you know my homie's dyin', bro
Mama cryin', tryna find a way to get through the pain
And hit a higher note
If he from it, that's just how it go
[Abm] Phone call, then he gotta go
When the shotty blow, then it's [Bbm] adios
At his door like baroness
Let his grandma and his mama [Ebm] know
Down south, we at Papados
Cops rave, then we gotta close
Lotta bags, like we buyin' clothes
I been like this since the 90's, [Abm] no
Body cold, man, body froze
Man down, hope nobody [Bbm] told
What that body don't nobody know
Played the lobby with a lot of [Ebm] smoke
Once he always said I was a rebel like I'm Roddy
But I'm more like Bobby though
Foreign shit like I'm Fabio
Reportin' live from El [Abm] Badio
Speakin' with a couple freaks all up in the sheets
Probably over Molly though
[Bbm] The number one stunner
I ain't never been to Holly Grove
Hollywood [Ebm] bitches know I'm hood
But they wouldn't do niggas, no I would
But they couldn't do niggas, no I could
Niggas know I'm hood
[Abm] I say a prayer for niggas that's gone
I say a prayer for niggas that saved
I [Bbm] say a prayer for niggas that政
I [Ebm] took losses, I got back
Then I lost again, I'm still here
Bright niggas, try to take my life
Kill my spirit, I'm still [Abm] here
Fuckin' around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still [Bbm] here
Still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame shit, real [Ebm] hair
Took losses, I got back
Then I lost again, I'm still here
Ah, niggas try to take my life
Kill my spirit, I'm still [Abm] here
Ah, fuckin' around, lotta niggas gone
Don't feel the same, but I'm still [Bbm] here
I'm still rollin' like a wheelchair
Fuck fame, shit real [Ebm] here Real here _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _