Chords for Devon Hendryx - Sabbath School (JOECHILLWORLD)
Tempo:
112.9 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Ab
C
F
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] [F] [Ab]
[Eb]
[C] [F]
[Ab] [Eb] [C]
[F] [Ab]
[Eb] [Cm]
[Em] [Eb] [Cm]
[F] [Dm] [C]
[Eb] [Ab]
[F] [Dm] [C]
[Eb] [Ab]
[F] [Em]
[Eb] [Ab]
[F] [C]
[Cm] [Ab]
[F] [Em]
[Eb] [Ab]
[F] [G]
[Cm]
First off, fuck broke niggas with [N] gold teeth and the fat fuckers who wear skinny [Em] jeans.
All proceeds go to the [Eb] foundation for dumb hoes who need more money for new [Ab] weed.
Pot smokers need more cash than we.
[Dm] Shit, my Netflix broke, man, I can't watch Blue [C] Street.
Put your hands in the sky, my brother, [Eb] if you took a test high, it passed with blind [Ab] colors.
Cosmogramma, I don't need your spellcheck, [Dm] just to show my money's good.
Niggas, can you [C] spellcheck?
Check.
I'ma fuck your life shit.
[Eb] Ever since I turned my Aquarius to a [Ab] Pisces, now I'm flip-flopping through these zodiac signs,
[F] trying to find the one that [Dm] understands I'm a [C] liar.
Another day in the life of a nigga [Eb] who thinks that every chick is a wiper.
But I had this one bitch, but fuck it, I had to leave her, [G] man.
I [F] found out the bitch was a Mac Miller [C] fan, and me and that nigga go together like black [Eb] bitches with natural hair.
This ain't cracker rap, don't go there.
[Ab] Bible said, don't put no gods before [Dm] me, so prepare me to anyone that's blasphemy.
[C] So I'ma keep wrapping circles around these Eminem [Eb] wannabes as long as Rick is gay and the government is taxing me.
I hate niggas with white girl problems.
[G] Here's a memo, dude, [F] hip-hop does not like [Em] you.
When you getting chased out of your class, come and see me.
[Eb] When you can't afford no food on your table, come and see me.
[Ab] When you redneck deep in a secret veteran [Dm] flat, and your own fucking dad accused you of [C] being a fucking ab-fuck.
Don't say that.
[Eb] Don't say that.
[Ab] Motherfucker.
Put up or shut [Gm] up, pussy-ass nigga, get your nuts up.
You [C] better get up, get out, and get something, my man.
But [Eb] oh, you suck at real life, [Ab] motherfucker.
64-chan, here's the floor plan.
Get money [D] and buy enough mixers, get a Peter Pan.
[C] Fly to Peter Pan, born in the era of records [Eb] from Olivia and [Ab] Angry Beavers.
Pre-sheen, give me a zine, best believe I seen tit.
[Gm] My fucking girl left me for a paraplegic.
[C]
[Em] Now how you think that makes me feel?
When [Eb] I'm at home jacking off, waiting for a deal.
[Ab] Bragging about my size, no escape for me.
I [Dm] don't puff blacks, no smoke weed.
Watch the [C] TLC, till I found out the nigga with the biggest [Eb] dick looks like somebody [Cm] from the cast of Glee.
Huh?
I'm foolish, I'm [Dm] atheist, I'm crazy, I'm completely racist, I hate you, [C] bitch.
You gotta understand, in order [Eb] to be a man, you need a man.
I just never had the [Ab] chance.
Wasn't really rich, but not poor.
[F] Just somewhere in the middle, classified me as ignored.
[Em] What the fuck is a boost-amp?
You never had a [Eb] crouton?
Mommy won't face me, and niggas trying to shank [Ab] me.
Parents here don't hate [Cm] me, and only Jesus can save [F] me, right?
You believe me, right?
[C]
Hands up if you live your life wrong, [Eb] and you let the song finish to get a play on your [Ab] iPod.
In my head, you're cooler than a bitch.
[F] But in reality, you ain't shit, [C] I ain't shit, we're all cool.
Just [Eb] a couple of things I learned at [Ab] seven.
[F] [C]
[Eb] [Ab]
[F] [C]
[Eb] [Ab]
[F] [Em]
[Eb] [Ab]
[F] [G]
[C] [Eb]
[Eb]
[C] [F]
[Ab] [Eb] [C]
[F] [Ab]
[Eb] [Cm]
[Em] [Eb] [Cm]
[F] [Dm] [C]
[Eb] [Ab]
[F] [Dm] [C]
[Eb] [Ab]
[F] [Em]
[Eb] [Ab]
[F] [C]
[Cm] [Ab]
[F] [Em]
[Eb] [Ab]
[F] [G]
[Cm]
First off, fuck broke niggas with [N] gold teeth and the fat fuckers who wear skinny [Em] jeans.
All proceeds go to the [Eb] foundation for dumb hoes who need more money for new [Ab] weed.
Pot smokers need more cash than we.
[Dm] Shit, my Netflix broke, man, I can't watch Blue [C] Street.
Put your hands in the sky, my brother, [Eb] if you took a test high, it passed with blind [Ab] colors.
Cosmogramma, I don't need your spellcheck, [Dm] just to show my money's good.
Niggas, can you [C] spellcheck?
Check.
I'ma fuck your life shit.
[Eb] Ever since I turned my Aquarius to a [Ab] Pisces, now I'm flip-flopping through these zodiac signs,
[F] trying to find the one that [Dm] understands I'm a [C] liar.
Another day in the life of a nigga [Eb] who thinks that every chick is a wiper.
But I had this one bitch, but fuck it, I had to leave her, [G] man.
I [F] found out the bitch was a Mac Miller [C] fan, and me and that nigga go together like black [Eb] bitches with natural hair.
This ain't cracker rap, don't go there.
[Ab] Bible said, don't put no gods before [Dm] me, so prepare me to anyone that's blasphemy.
[C] So I'ma keep wrapping circles around these Eminem [Eb] wannabes as long as Rick is gay and the government is taxing me.
I hate niggas with white girl problems.
[G] Here's a memo, dude, [F] hip-hop does not like [Em] you.
When you getting chased out of your class, come and see me.
[Eb] When you can't afford no food on your table, come and see me.
[Ab] When you redneck deep in a secret veteran [Dm] flat, and your own fucking dad accused you of [C] being a fucking ab-fuck.
Don't say that.
[Eb] Don't say that.
[Ab] Motherfucker.
Put up or shut [Gm] up, pussy-ass nigga, get your nuts up.
You [C] better get up, get out, and get something, my man.
But [Eb] oh, you suck at real life, [Ab] motherfucker.
64-chan, here's the floor plan.
Get money [D] and buy enough mixers, get a Peter Pan.
[C] Fly to Peter Pan, born in the era of records [Eb] from Olivia and [Ab] Angry Beavers.
Pre-sheen, give me a zine, best believe I seen tit.
[Gm] My fucking girl left me for a paraplegic.
[C]
[Em] Now how you think that makes me feel?
When [Eb] I'm at home jacking off, waiting for a deal.
[Ab] Bragging about my size, no escape for me.
I [Dm] don't puff blacks, no smoke weed.
Watch the [C] TLC, till I found out the nigga with the biggest [Eb] dick looks like somebody [Cm] from the cast of Glee.
Huh?
I'm foolish, I'm [Dm] atheist, I'm crazy, I'm completely racist, I hate you, [C] bitch.
You gotta understand, in order [Eb] to be a man, you need a man.
I just never had the [Ab] chance.
Wasn't really rich, but not poor.
[F] Just somewhere in the middle, classified me as ignored.
[Em] What the fuck is a boost-amp?
You never had a [Eb] crouton?
Mommy won't face me, and niggas trying to shank [Ab] me.
Parents here don't hate [Cm] me, and only Jesus can save [F] me, right?
You believe me, right?
[C]
Hands up if you live your life wrong, [Eb] and you let the song finish to get a play on your [Ab] iPod.
In my head, you're cooler than a bitch.
[F] But in reality, you ain't shit, [C] I ain't shit, we're all cool.
Just [Eb] a couple of things I learned at [Ab] seven.
[F] [C]
[Eb] [Ab]
[F] [C]
[Eb] [Ab]
[F] [Em]
[Eb] [Ab]
[F] [G]
[C] [Eb]
Key:
Eb
Ab
C
F
Dm
Eb
Ab
C
[C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
First off, fuck broke niggas with [N] gold teeth and the fat fuckers who wear skinny [Em] jeans.
All proceeds go to the [Eb] foundation for dumb hoes who need more money for new [Ab] weed.
Pot smokers need more cash than we.
[Dm] Shit, my Netflix broke, man, I can't watch Blue [C] Street.
Put your hands in the sky, my brother, [Eb] if you took a test high, it passed with blind [Ab] colors.
Cosmogramma, I don't need your spellcheck, [Dm] just to show my money's good.
Niggas, can you [C] spellcheck?
Check.
I'ma fuck your life shit.
[Eb] Ever since I turned my Aquarius to a [Ab] Pisces, now I'm flip-flopping through these zodiac signs,
[F] trying to find the one that [Dm] understands I'm a [C] liar.
Another day in the life of a nigga [Eb] who thinks that every chick is a wiper.
But I had this one bitch, but fuck it, I had to leave her, [G] man.
I [F] found out the bitch was a Mac Miller [C] fan, and me and that nigga go together like black [Eb] bitches with natural hair.
This ain't cracker rap, don't go there.
[Ab] Bible said, don't put no gods before [Dm] me, so prepare me to anyone that's blasphemy.
[C] So I'ma keep wrapping circles around these Eminem [Eb] wannabes as long as Rick is gay and the government is taxing me.
I hate niggas with white girl problems.
[G] Here's a memo, dude, [F] hip-hop does not like [Em] you.
When you getting chased out of your class, come and see me.
[Eb] When you can't afford no food on your table, come and see me.
[Ab] When you redneck deep in a secret veteran [Dm] flat, and your own fucking dad accused you of [C] being a fucking ab-fuck.
Don't say that.
_ [Eb] Don't say that.
[Ab] Motherfucker.
Put up or shut [Gm] up, pussy-ass nigga, get your nuts up.
You [C] better get up, get out, and get something, my man.
But [Eb] oh, you suck at real life, [Ab] motherfucker.
64-chan, here's the floor plan.
Get money [D] and buy enough mixers, get a Peter Pan.
[C] Fly to Peter Pan, born in the era of records [Eb] from Olivia and [Ab] Angry Beavers.
Pre-sheen, give me a zine, best believe I seen tit.
[Gm] My fucking girl left me for a paraplegic.
[C]
[Em] Now how you think that makes me feel?
When [Eb] I'm at home jacking off, waiting for a deal.
[Ab] Bragging about my size, no escape for me.
I [Dm] don't puff blacks, no smoke weed.
Watch the [C] TLC, till I found out the nigga with the biggest [Eb] dick looks like somebody [Cm] from the cast of Glee.
Huh?
I'm foolish, I'm [Dm] atheist, I'm crazy, I'm completely racist, I hate you, [C] bitch.
You gotta understand, in order [Eb] to be a man, you need a man.
I just never had the [Ab] chance.
Wasn't really rich, but not poor.
[F] Just somewhere in the middle, classified me as ignored.
[Em] What the fuck is a boost-amp?
You never had a [Eb] crouton?
Mommy won't face me, and niggas trying to shank [Ab] me.
Parents here don't hate [Cm] me, and only Jesus can save [F] me, right?
You believe me, right?
[C]
Hands up if you live your life wrong, [Eb] and you let the song finish to get a play on your [Ab] iPod.
In my head, you're cooler than a bitch.
[F] But in reality, you ain't shit, [C] I ain't shit, we're all cool.
Just [Eb] a couple of things I learned at [Ab] seven. _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _
[C] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
First off, fuck broke niggas with [N] gold teeth and the fat fuckers who wear skinny [Em] jeans.
All proceeds go to the [Eb] foundation for dumb hoes who need more money for new [Ab] weed.
Pot smokers need more cash than we.
[Dm] Shit, my Netflix broke, man, I can't watch Blue [C] Street.
Put your hands in the sky, my brother, [Eb] if you took a test high, it passed with blind [Ab] colors.
Cosmogramma, I don't need your spellcheck, [Dm] just to show my money's good.
Niggas, can you [C] spellcheck?
Check.
I'ma fuck your life shit.
[Eb] Ever since I turned my Aquarius to a [Ab] Pisces, now I'm flip-flopping through these zodiac signs,
[F] trying to find the one that [Dm] understands I'm a [C] liar.
Another day in the life of a nigga [Eb] who thinks that every chick is a wiper.
But I had this one bitch, but fuck it, I had to leave her, [G] man.
I [F] found out the bitch was a Mac Miller [C] fan, and me and that nigga go together like black [Eb] bitches with natural hair.
This ain't cracker rap, don't go there.
[Ab] Bible said, don't put no gods before [Dm] me, so prepare me to anyone that's blasphemy.
[C] So I'ma keep wrapping circles around these Eminem [Eb] wannabes as long as Rick is gay and the government is taxing me.
I hate niggas with white girl problems.
[G] Here's a memo, dude, [F] hip-hop does not like [Em] you.
When you getting chased out of your class, come and see me.
[Eb] When you can't afford no food on your table, come and see me.
[Ab] When you redneck deep in a secret veteran [Dm] flat, and your own fucking dad accused you of [C] being a fucking ab-fuck.
Don't say that.
_ [Eb] Don't say that.
[Ab] Motherfucker.
Put up or shut [Gm] up, pussy-ass nigga, get your nuts up.
You [C] better get up, get out, and get something, my man.
But [Eb] oh, you suck at real life, [Ab] motherfucker.
64-chan, here's the floor plan.
Get money [D] and buy enough mixers, get a Peter Pan.
[C] Fly to Peter Pan, born in the era of records [Eb] from Olivia and [Ab] Angry Beavers.
Pre-sheen, give me a zine, best believe I seen tit.
[Gm] My fucking girl left me for a paraplegic.
[C]
[Em] Now how you think that makes me feel?
When [Eb] I'm at home jacking off, waiting for a deal.
[Ab] Bragging about my size, no escape for me.
I [Dm] don't puff blacks, no smoke weed.
Watch the [C] TLC, till I found out the nigga with the biggest [Eb] dick looks like somebody [Cm] from the cast of Glee.
Huh?
I'm foolish, I'm [Dm] atheist, I'm crazy, I'm completely racist, I hate you, [C] bitch.
You gotta understand, in order [Eb] to be a man, you need a man.
I just never had the [Ab] chance.
Wasn't really rich, but not poor.
[F] Just somewhere in the middle, classified me as ignored.
[Em] What the fuck is a boost-amp?
You never had a [Eb] crouton?
Mommy won't face me, and niggas trying to shank [Ab] me.
Parents here don't hate [Cm] me, and only Jesus can save [F] me, right?
You believe me, right?
[C]
Hands up if you live your life wrong, [Eb] and you let the song finish to get a play on your [Ab] iPod.
In my head, you're cooler than a bitch.
[F] But in reality, you ain't shit, [C] I ain't shit, we're all cool.
Just [Eb] a couple of things I learned at [Ab] seven. _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _
[C] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _