Chords for GOSPEL
Tempo:
80.85 bpm
Chords used:
C
Ab
Eb
Fm
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Ab] [Eb] [C] [F] [Bb]
[Ab] It's like some of that ghetto [C] gospel [Cm] shit.
[C]
[Eb] [C] [Ab]
[C] [Bb]
[Eb] [C] [Fm]
[Ab] [Fm]
[Ab] Three hours of my mom, she couldn't pay [C] rent.
Two jobs all [F] alone, she couldn't quit.
We was home alone when we was [Ab] tick.
Right before I was grown, before I was on.
I ain't got no [C] shoes, I ain't got no clothes.
Let me wear your [Fm] shoes, let me fuck your bitch.
I ain't got no car, I ain't got [Bbm] no whip.
Wonder why I need [Ab] a cover, is it when y'all talk?
Cause it ain't nobody that can tell me [G] shit.
I spent 30k on my daughter's birthday.
Everybody had fun, nigga, everybody [Ab] lit.
When a nigga go home, I don't answer my phone.
Everybody want to leech, everybody want [C] along.
Everybody want to talk, everybody want [Am] to click.
I don't want to be frantic, get off my [Fm] dick.
I ain't had time to [Eb] think, I ain't had time to breathe.
I've been praying to the Lord, I've been talking on my knees.
I've been thinking about [F] my pops, I've been thinking about my opps.
Thinking how I can stop being a nigga when he [Fm] breathe.
When a nigga play with [Eb] me, I ain't looking for my phone.
I ain't feeling drop away, I ain't looking for my [C] cheeks.
[F] The fuck these niggas know about me?
This shit right here sound like [Ab] some gospel.
I lost my daddy the [C] same week that they [Gm] lost Nipsey.
Ain't got no love left in [Ab] my heart, my shit be empty.
I'm ready to pile on [Cm] my opps, let a nigga tempt me.
And the day I die, I bet [Ab] Lil Jon gon' have me in his face.
Cause I been solo, I ain't Jolo.
I been [C] starting, no ho, it's a no go.
I don't [Fm] want shit.
And everybody [Ab] wondering why he come around and don't say [C] nothing.
Cause it be [Fm] so long, it be so long.
I ain't Jolo.
[Bb] Yeah.
[Eb] Put yourself in my shoes, like I [C] abandoned the race.
And you [Am] ran in my place.
Shoes too [Ab] big, but the used hair [C] strands is a lace.
And they break.
When it's hot outside, you don't want [Am] fans in your face.
Well you might want a [C] fan in your face when your [Eb] man got a heat in the hand and a waist.
Burn.
[C] Gotta keep a cool head, [F] niggas got PTSD these days.
Some folks ain't let it [Ab] see these days.
[Eb] I be in the lab like Dex.
Cooling, taking these [G] DD breaks.
Long.
The [Am] PD way.
I can write a book like [G] T.D. James.
[F] Walking around my city in some house shoes.
Know they always wanting someone they can honk and shout to.
[Ab] You gotta remember, got a family in the house too.
[Eb] Don't get caught up with the one that's [G] still fucking without you.
This shit right [Ab] here sound like some gospel.
I lost my daddy the same [C] week that they lost [G] Nipsey.
Ain't got no love left in my [Ab] heart, my shit be empty.
I'm ready to pound on my [Fm] opps, let a nigga tempt me.
[F] And the day I die, I'll play LeBron [Bbm] going out in [Eb] his face.
Cause I been solo, I ain't Jolo.
I been [C] stunting, no ho, [Ab] it's a no go.
I don't [Fm] want you.
And everybody wondering [Ab] why he come around and don't say [C] nothing.
Cause it be so long, [Eb] it be so long.
I'm the [Cm] only nigga [Eb] left homie.
It ain't right how they [C] all went [Fm] left homie.
[Am] Niggas took my [Ab] heart and they step on it.
Lately [Fm] I been hanging by myself homie.
[Eb] These fuck niggas make me sick, [C] they got me [Eb] nauseous.
Paranoid out this [G] money, moving [Fm] cautious.
[Am] Flipping quarters on the [Ab] corner through a baller.
[C] Run up on Gucci, you [Fm] gon' see the coroner.
[Am] Bright carrots on my [Ab] chest, not [Eb] corners.
Paris fashion, we [C] fresh like a [F] foreigner.
Niggas tried to rob me, [Ab] now he a goner.
Reach a man, speech to gospel till the [Eb] morners.
This shit right [Ab] here sound like some gospel.
I lost my daddy the same [C] week that they lost [Bbm] Nipsey.
[C] Ain't got no love left in my heart, [Ab] my shit be empty.
I'm ready to pound on my [G] opps, let a nigga tempt me.
[F] And the day I die, I feel the jungle [Ab] and I been [Eb] hitching.
I been solo, I been [Gm] stunting.
[Fm] No ho, it's a no go, I don't want you.
And everybody wondering why he come [C] around and don't say nothing.
Cause it be so long, it [Eb] be so long, I came from nothing.
[Ab] It's like some of that ghetto [C] gospel [Cm] shit.
[C]
[Eb] [C] [Ab]
[C] [Bb]
[Eb] [C] [Fm]
[Ab] [Fm]
[Ab] Three hours of my mom, she couldn't pay [C] rent.
Two jobs all [F] alone, she couldn't quit.
We was home alone when we was [Ab] tick.
Right before I was grown, before I was on.
I ain't got no [C] shoes, I ain't got no clothes.
Let me wear your [Fm] shoes, let me fuck your bitch.
I ain't got no car, I ain't got [Bbm] no whip.
Wonder why I need [Ab] a cover, is it when y'all talk?
Cause it ain't nobody that can tell me [G] shit.
I spent 30k on my daughter's birthday.
Everybody had fun, nigga, everybody [Ab] lit.
When a nigga go home, I don't answer my phone.
Everybody want to leech, everybody want [C] along.
Everybody want to talk, everybody want [Am] to click.
I don't want to be frantic, get off my [Fm] dick.
I ain't had time to [Eb] think, I ain't had time to breathe.
I've been praying to the Lord, I've been talking on my knees.
I've been thinking about [F] my pops, I've been thinking about my opps.
Thinking how I can stop being a nigga when he [Fm] breathe.
When a nigga play with [Eb] me, I ain't looking for my phone.
I ain't feeling drop away, I ain't looking for my [C] cheeks.
[F] The fuck these niggas know about me?
This shit right here sound like [Ab] some gospel.
I lost my daddy the [C] same week that they [Gm] lost Nipsey.
Ain't got no love left in [Ab] my heart, my shit be empty.
I'm ready to pile on [Cm] my opps, let a nigga tempt me.
And the day I die, I bet [Ab] Lil Jon gon' have me in his face.
Cause I been solo, I ain't Jolo.
I been [C] starting, no ho, it's a no go.
I don't [Fm] want shit.
And everybody [Ab] wondering why he come around and don't say [C] nothing.
Cause it be [Fm] so long, it be so long.
I ain't Jolo.
[Bb] Yeah.
[Eb] Put yourself in my shoes, like I [C] abandoned the race.
And you [Am] ran in my place.
Shoes too [Ab] big, but the used hair [C] strands is a lace.
And they break.
When it's hot outside, you don't want [Am] fans in your face.
Well you might want a [C] fan in your face when your [Eb] man got a heat in the hand and a waist.
Burn.
[C] Gotta keep a cool head, [F] niggas got PTSD these days.
Some folks ain't let it [Ab] see these days.
[Eb] I be in the lab like Dex.
Cooling, taking these [G] DD breaks.
Long.
The [Am] PD way.
I can write a book like [G] T.D. James.
[F] Walking around my city in some house shoes.
Know they always wanting someone they can honk and shout to.
[Ab] You gotta remember, got a family in the house too.
[Eb] Don't get caught up with the one that's [G] still fucking without you.
This shit right [Ab] here sound like some gospel.
I lost my daddy the same [C] week that they lost [G] Nipsey.
Ain't got no love left in my [Ab] heart, my shit be empty.
I'm ready to pound on my [Fm] opps, let a nigga tempt me.
[F] And the day I die, I'll play LeBron [Bbm] going out in [Eb] his face.
Cause I been solo, I ain't Jolo.
I been [C] stunting, no ho, [Ab] it's a no go.
I don't [Fm] want you.
And everybody wondering [Ab] why he come around and don't say [C] nothing.
Cause it be so long, [Eb] it be so long.
I'm the [Cm] only nigga [Eb] left homie.
It ain't right how they [C] all went [Fm] left homie.
[Am] Niggas took my [Ab] heart and they step on it.
Lately [Fm] I been hanging by myself homie.
[Eb] These fuck niggas make me sick, [C] they got me [Eb] nauseous.
Paranoid out this [G] money, moving [Fm] cautious.
[Am] Flipping quarters on the [Ab] corner through a baller.
[C] Run up on Gucci, you [Fm] gon' see the coroner.
[Am] Bright carrots on my [Ab] chest, not [Eb] corners.
Paris fashion, we [C] fresh like a [F] foreigner.
Niggas tried to rob me, [Ab] now he a goner.
Reach a man, speech to gospel till the [Eb] morners.
This shit right [Ab] here sound like some gospel.
I lost my daddy the same [C] week that they lost [Bbm] Nipsey.
[C] Ain't got no love left in my heart, [Ab] my shit be empty.
I'm ready to pound on my [G] opps, let a nigga tempt me.
[F] And the day I die, I feel the jungle [Ab] and I been [Eb] hitching.
I been solo, I been [Gm] stunting.
[Fm] No ho, it's a no go, I don't want you.
And everybody wondering why he come [C] around and don't say nothing.
Cause it be so long, it [Eb] be so long, I came from nothing.
Key:
C
Ab
Eb
Fm
F
C
Ab
Eb
[Ab] _ [Eb] _ _ [C] _ [F] _ _ _ [Bb] _
[Ab] It's like some of that ghetto [C] gospel [Cm] shit.
_ _ [C] _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[Eb] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
[Ab] Three hours of my mom, she couldn't pay [C] rent.
Two jobs all [F] alone, she couldn't quit.
We was home alone when we was [Ab] tick.
Right before I was grown, before I was on.
I ain't got no [C] shoes, I ain't got no clothes.
Let me wear your [Fm] shoes, let me fuck your bitch.
I ain't got no car, I ain't got [Bbm] no whip.
Wonder why I need [Ab] a cover, is it when y'all talk?
Cause it ain't nobody that can tell me [G] shit.
I spent 30k on my daughter's birthday.
Everybody had fun, nigga, everybody [Ab] lit.
When a nigga go home, I don't answer my phone.
Everybody want to leech, everybody want [C] along.
Everybody want to talk, everybody want [Am] to click.
I don't want to be frantic, get off my [Fm] dick.
I ain't had time to [Eb] think, I ain't had time to breathe.
I've been praying to the Lord, I've been talking on my knees.
I've been thinking about [F] my pops, I've been thinking about my opps.
Thinking how I can stop being a nigga when he [Fm] breathe.
When a nigga play with [Eb] me, I ain't looking for my phone.
I ain't feeling drop away, I ain't looking for my [C] cheeks.
[F] The fuck these niggas know about me?
This shit right here sound like [Ab] some gospel.
I lost my daddy the [C] same week that they [Gm] lost Nipsey.
Ain't got no love left in [Ab] my heart, my shit be empty.
I'm ready to pile on [Cm] my opps, let a nigga tempt me.
And the day I die, I bet [Ab] Lil Jon gon' have me in his face.
Cause I been solo, I ain't Jolo.
I been [C] starting, no ho, it's a no go.
I don't [Fm] want shit.
And everybody [Ab] wondering why he come around and don't say [C] nothing.
Cause it be [Fm] so long, it be so long.
I ain't Jolo.
[Bb] Yeah.
[Eb] Put yourself in my shoes, like I [C] abandoned the race.
And you [Am] ran in my place.
Shoes too [Ab] big, but the used hair [C] strands is a lace.
And they break.
When it's hot outside, you don't want [Am] fans in your face.
Well you might want a [C] fan in your face when your [Eb] man got a heat in the hand and a waist.
Burn.
[C] Gotta keep a cool head, [F] niggas got PTSD these days.
Some folks ain't let it [Ab] see these days.
[Eb] I be in the lab like Dex.
Cooling, taking these [G] DD breaks.
Long.
The [Am] PD way.
I can write a book like [G] T.D. James.
[F] Walking around my city in some house shoes.
Know they always wanting someone they can honk and shout to.
[Ab] You gotta remember, got a family in the house too.
[Eb] Don't get caught up with the one that's [G] still fucking without you.
This shit right [Ab] here sound like some gospel.
I lost my daddy the same [C] week that they lost [G] Nipsey.
Ain't got no love left in my [Ab] heart, my shit be empty.
I'm ready to pound on my [Fm] opps, let a nigga tempt me.
[F] And the day I die, I'll play LeBron [Bbm] going out in [Eb] his face.
Cause I been solo, I ain't Jolo.
I been [C] stunting, no ho, [Ab] it's a no go.
I don't [Fm] want you.
And everybody wondering [Ab] why he come around and don't say [C] nothing.
Cause it be so long, [Eb] it be so long.
I'm the [Cm] only nigga [Eb] left homie.
It ain't right how they [C] all went [Fm] left homie.
[Am] Niggas took my [Ab] heart and they step on it.
Lately [Fm] I been hanging by myself homie.
[Eb] These fuck niggas make me sick, [C] they got me [Eb] nauseous.
Paranoid out this [G] money, moving [Fm] cautious.
[Am] Flipping quarters on the [Ab] corner through a baller.
[C] Run up on Gucci, you [Fm] gon' see the coroner.
[Am] Bright carrots on my [Ab] chest, not [Eb] corners.
Paris fashion, we [C] fresh like a [F] foreigner.
Niggas tried to rob me, [Ab] now he a goner.
Reach a man, speech to gospel till the [Eb] morners.
This shit right [Ab] here sound like some gospel.
I lost my daddy the same [C] week that they lost [Bbm] Nipsey.
[C] Ain't got no love left in my heart, [Ab] my shit be empty.
I'm ready to pound on my [G] opps, let a nigga tempt me.
[F] And the day I die, I feel the jungle [Ab] and I been [Eb] hitching.
I been solo, I been [Gm] stunting.
[Fm] No ho, it's a no go, I don't want you.
And everybody wondering why he come [C] around and don't say nothing.
Cause it be so long, it [Eb] be so long, I came from nothing. _
[Ab] It's like some of that ghetto [C] gospel [Cm] shit.
_ _ [C] _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[Eb] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
[Ab] Three hours of my mom, she couldn't pay [C] rent.
Two jobs all [F] alone, she couldn't quit.
We was home alone when we was [Ab] tick.
Right before I was grown, before I was on.
I ain't got no [C] shoes, I ain't got no clothes.
Let me wear your [Fm] shoes, let me fuck your bitch.
I ain't got no car, I ain't got [Bbm] no whip.
Wonder why I need [Ab] a cover, is it when y'all talk?
Cause it ain't nobody that can tell me [G] shit.
I spent 30k on my daughter's birthday.
Everybody had fun, nigga, everybody [Ab] lit.
When a nigga go home, I don't answer my phone.
Everybody want to leech, everybody want [C] along.
Everybody want to talk, everybody want [Am] to click.
I don't want to be frantic, get off my [Fm] dick.
I ain't had time to [Eb] think, I ain't had time to breathe.
I've been praying to the Lord, I've been talking on my knees.
I've been thinking about [F] my pops, I've been thinking about my opps.
Thinking how I can stop being a nigga when he [Fm] breathe.
When a nigga play with [Eb] me, I ain't looking for my phone.
I ain't feeling drop away, I ain't looking for my [C] cheeks.
[F] The fuck these niggas know about me?
This shit right here sound like [Ab] some gospel.
I lost my daddy the [C] same week that they [Gm] lost Nipsey.
Ain't got no love left in [Ab] my heart, my shit be empty.
I'm ready to pile on [Cm] my opps, let a nigga tempt me.
And the day I die, I bet [Ab] Lil Jon gon' have me in his face.
Cause I been solo, I ain't Jolo.
I been [C] starting, no ho, it's a no go.
I don't [Fm] want shit.
And everybody [Ab] wondering why he come around and don't say [C] nothing.
Cause it be [Fm] so long, it be so long.
I ain't Jolo.
[Bb] Yeah.
[Eb] Put yourself in my shoes, like I [C] abandoned the race.
And you [Am] ran in my place.
Shoes too [Ab] big, but the used hair [C] strands is a lace.
And they break.
When it's hot outside, you don't want [Am] fans in your face.
Well you might want a [C] fan in your face when your [Eb] man got a heat in the hand and a waist.
Burn.
[C] Gotta keep a cool head, [F] niggas got PTSD these days.
Some folks ain't let it [Ab] see these days.
[Eb] I be in the lab like Dex.
Cooling, taking these [G] DD breaks.
Long.
The [Am] PD way.
I can write a book like [G] T.D. James.
[F] Walking around my city in some house shoes.
Know they always wanting someone they can honk and shout to.
[Ab] You gotta remember, got a family in the house too.
[Eb] Don't get caught up with the one that's [G] still fucking without you.
This shit right [Ab] here sound like some gospel.
I lost my daddy the same [C] week that they lost [G] Nipsey.
Ain't got no love left in my [Ab] heart, my shit be empty.
I'm ready to pound on my [Fm] opps, let a nigga tempt me.
[F] And the day I die, I'll play LeBron [Bbm] going out in [Eb] his face.
Cause I been solo, I ain't Jolo.
I been [C] stunting, no ho, [Ab] it's a no go.
I don't [Fm] want you.
And everybody wondering [Ab] why he come around and don't say [C] nothing.
Cause it be so long, [Eb] it be so long.
I'm the [Cm] only nigga [Eb] left homie.
It ain't right how they [C] all went [Fm] left homie.
[Am] Niggas took my [Ab] heart and they step on it.
Lately [Fm] I been hanging by myself homie.
[Eb] These fuck niggas make me sick, [C] they got me [Eb] nauseous.
Paranoid out this [G] money, moving [Fm] cautious.
[Am] Flipping quarters on the [Ab] corner through a baller.
[C] Run up on Gucci, you [Fm] gon' see the coroner.
[Am] Bright carrots on my [Ab] chest, not [Eb] corners.
Paris fashion, we [C] fresh like a [F] foreigner.
Niggas tried to rob me, [Ab] now he a goner.
Reach a man, speech to gospel till the [Eb] morners.
This shit right [Ab] here sound like some gospel.
I lost my daddy the same [C] week that they lost [Bbm] Nipsey.
[C] Ain't got no love left in my heart, [Ab] my shit be empty.
I'm ready to pound on my [G] opps, let a nigga tempt me.
[F] And the day I die, I feel the jungle [Ab] and I been [Eb] hitching.
I been solo, I been [Gm] stunting.
[Fm] No ho, it's a no go, I don't want you.
And everybody wondering why he come [C] around and don't say nothing.
Cause it be so long, it [Eb] be so long, I came from nothing. _