G.O.M.D Chords by J. Cole

Tempo:
127.95 bpm
Chords used:

Bm

F#m

D

G

B

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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J. Cole - G.O.M.D chords
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[D] We are the whole show and
We are a whole show, we are a whole show, we are a whole show Hollywood go!
Go!
[E] Hey Hollywood, Hey [G] Hollywood go!
[D]
Go!
I'm gonna [E] be your devil too
Devil
[Bm]
[B] [D]
[B] too
[F#m] Devil [Bm] too Devil too
Devil [D] too
[F#m]
[Bm] Devil [A] too
You wanna know [A#] just where [Bm] I'm at?
Well let me tell you about it
[D] I put my city on [G] the map, but let me tell you about it
They tryna say [A#] I can't [Bm] come back, and let me tell you about it
Man fuck them niggas, I come back, and let me tell you about it
I wanna tell [A#] you [Bm] about it
Heads up, everybody [F#m] run, Cole [B] outside and he say he got a gun
Niggas [G] like man that's what everybody said, go and pop the truck and [D] everybody dead
Everybody scared of the nigga, aware that the nigga's better
All my bitches is bigger than litter, [Bm] never bitter
Niggas is fake than anime, me I never hate cake like anime
Woah, eat the cake bitch, eat the damn [F#m] cake
Fuck good nigga, we [Bm] demand great
All the time I know that she take off all her clothes
Nigga you know how I go, make the piece of man wait
The best kept secret, [F#m] even hoes try to keep it, then I leave the [Bm] damn tape
Rest in peace to them niggas, won't be secret, sorry [F#m] couldn't keep the man safe
[Bm] I said to the window, to the wall
[F#m] My nigga proud when I call
[Bm] Got bitches all in my mouth
Fuck nigga blocking [G] my shit
I [Bm] know the reason you feel a little way
[F#m] I know just who you wanna be
[G] So everyday I think of man upstairs
That I ain't doing you ain't me
[Bm] Get off my dick
Woah, get off my dick
Woah, get off my dick
Woah, get off my dick
[E] Man fuck them [F#m] niggas, I come [Bm] home and I don't tell [A] nobody
They getting [Bm] temporary going, I don't tell nobody
Lord will [Em] you tell me if [Bm] I change, I won't tell [F#m] nobody
I wanna go back to Jermaine [Bm] and I [D] don't tell [G#] nobody
This is the part that the thugs skip
Young nigga never had love, you know
Foot massage, back rub shit
Blowing bubbles in the bathtub shit
That isn't till I met you
Together we done watched years go [D] by
Seen the river [E] and your tears go by
[Bm] Got me thinking bout some kids still, I
Tell them hoes come through
Get to know somebody and you really learn a lot about him
Won't be long before you start to doubt him
Tell yourself you better off without him
Then the time you will find can't walk without him
[Bm] Can't talk without him, can't dig without him
Came here together, you can't leave without him
So you walk back here, niggas mean about him
Oh yeah Marie, it's just one thing [B] about him, it's caught love
Niggas don't sing about it [F#m] no more
Don't [Bm] nobody sing about it no more No more
It's caught love
Niggas don't sing about it [D] no more
Don't [F#m] nobody sing about it [G] no more
Niggas [A] don't sing about it, nigga
[Bm] Put a nigga in the club singing
To the window, to the wall
My nigga proud when I grow
Got bitches all in my mouth
Fuck niggas blocking my shot
I know the reason you feel no way
I know [F#m] just who you [Bm] wanna be
So everyday I think of man [B] I'm scared
That I ain't you and you ain't [D] me
Get off my dick
[Bm] Put a [F#m] nigga in the club singing
To the [Bm] little soul, yeah
[G] Got all the bitches in the club singing
To the [Bm] little soul, [D] yeah
[C#m] And all the mama that they kissin'
To [Bm] the little soul, yeah
The baby mamas [A] and the mistresses
[C#] To the soul, yeah [A#] Soul, yeah Soul, yeah
Soul, [N] soul, yeah
Soul, soul, yeah
Soul, soul, yeah
I'm A-Teen
[D#]
Soul, soul, yeah
Why every rich black nigga gotta be famous?
Why every pro black nigga gotta be brainless?
[E] That's a stereotype.
Trippin' bout some people up in aerial heights, here's a scenario.
Young, cold, waxed, fat like Lil Terrio.
Three failed gifs a year, we be on every show.
Yeah, fuck nigga, I'm very sure.
Heh.
Fuck the rest, I'm the best nigga out.
When I'm in the home, I'm the best in the South.
When I'm in LA, I'm the best in the West.
You can test, you can test, I'ma stretch niggas out.
Woo, I'ma stretch niggas out.
[B] That go for all y'all if I love niggas out.
This shit for everybody on my testicle.
Please make sure you put the rest in your mouth. How?
[N]
Key:  
Bm
13421112
F#m
123111112
D
1321
G
2131
B
12341112
Bm
13421112
F#m
123111112
D
1321
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To learn J. Cole - G.O.M.D chords, your practice should emphasize these chord progressions: D, F#m, Bm and F#m. Ease into the song by practicing at 63 BPM before reaching the track's full tempo of 128 BPM. Adapt the capo setting considering your vocal range, with reference to the key: B Minor.

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[D] _ _ We are the whole show and_
We are a whole _ show, we are a whole show, we are _ a whole show Hollywood go!
_ _ _ Go!
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Hey Hollywood, Hey [G] Hollywood go!
_ _ [D] _ _
Go!
I'm gonna [E] be your devil _ _ _ too
_ Devil _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[B] too
_ [F#m] Devil _ _ [Bm] too _ _ Devil too
Devil _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] too
[F#m] _
_ [Bm] Devil [A] too
You wanna know [A#] just where [Bm] I'm at?
Well let me tell you about it
[D] I put my city on [G] the map, but let me tell you about it
They tryna say [A#] I can't [Bm] come back, and let me tell you about it
Man fuck them niggas, I come back, and let me tell you about it
I wanna tell [A#] you [Bm] about it
Heads up, everybody [F#m] run, Cole [B] outside and he say he got a gun
Niggas [G] like man that's what everybody said, go and pop the truck and [D] everybody dead
Everybody scared of the nigga, aware that the nigga's better
All my bitches is bigger than litter, [Bm] never bitter
Niggas is fake than anime, me I never hate cake like anime
Woah, eat the cake bitch, eat the damn [F#m] cake
Fuck good nigga, we [Bm] demand great
All the time I know that she take off all her clothes
Nigga you know how I go, make the piece of man wait
_ The best kept secret, [F#m] even hoes try to keep it, then I leave the [Bm] damn tape
Rest in peace to them niggas, won't be secret, sorry [F#m] couldn't keep the man safe
[Bm] I said to the window, to the wall
[F#m] My nigga proud when I call
[Bm] Got bitches all in my mouth
Fuck nigga blocking [G] my shit
I [Bm] know the reason you feel a little way
[F#m] I know just who you wanna be
[G] So everyday I think of man upstairs
That I ain't doing you ain't me
[Bm] Get off my dick
_ Woah, _ get off my dick
_ _ _ Woah, get off my dick
_ _ Woah, _ get off my dick
_ _ [E] Man fuck them [F#m] niggas, I come [Bm] home and I don't tell [A] nobody
They getting [Bm] temporary going, I don't tell nobody
Lord will [Em] you tell me if [Bm] I change, I won't tell [F#m] nobody
I wanna go back to Jermaine [Bm] and I [D] don't tell [G#] nobody
This is the part that the thugs skip
Young nigga never had love, you know
Foot massage, back rub shit
Blowing bubbles in the bathtub shit
That isn't till I met you
_ Together we done watched years go [D] by
Seen the river [E] and your tears go by
[Bm] Got me thinking bout some kids still, I
Tell them hoes come through
_ Get to know somebody and you really learn a lot about him
Won't be long before you start to doubt him
Tell yourself you better off without him
Then the time you will find can't walk without him
[Bm] Can't talk without him, can't dig without him
Came here together, you can't leave without him
So you walk back here, niggas mean about him
Oh yeah Marie, it's just one thing [B] about him, it's caught love
Niggas don't sing about it [F#m] no more
Don't [Bm] nobody sing about it no more No more _
It's caught love
Niggas don't sing about it [D] no more
Don't [F#m] nobody sing about it [G] no more
Niggas [A] don't sing about it, nigga
[Bm] Put a nigga in the club singing
To the window, to the wall
My nigga proud when I grow
Got bitches all in my mouth
Fuck niggas blocking my shot
I know the reason you feel no way
I know [F#m] just who you [Bm] wanna be
So everyday I think of man [B] I'm scared
That I ain't you and you ain't [D] me
Get off my dick
_ [Bm] Put a [F#m] nigga in the club singing
To the [Bm] little soul, yeah
[G] Got all the bitches in the club singing
To the [Bm] little soul, [D] yeah
[C#m] And all the mama that they kissin'
To [Bm] the little soul, yeah
The baby mamas [A] and the mistresses
[C#] To the soul, yeah [A#] Soul, _ yeah Soul, _ yeah
Soul, [N] soul, yeah
_ Soul, soul, yeah
Soul, soul, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ yeah
I'm A-Teen _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Soul, soul, _ _ _ yeah
Why every rich black nigga gotta be famous?
Why every pro black nigga gotta be brainless?
_ [E] That's a stereotype.
Trippin' bout some people up in aerial heights, here's a scenario.
Young, cold, waxed, fat like Lil Terrio.
Three failed gifs a year, we be on every show.
Yeah, fuck nigga, I'm very sure.
Heh.
Fuck the rest, I'm the best nigga out.
When I'm in the home, I'm the best in the South.
When I'm in LA, I'm the best in the West.
You can test, you can test, I'ma stretch niggas out.
Woo, I'ma stretch niggas out.
[B] That go for all y'all if I love niggas out.
This shit for everybody on my testicle.
Please make sure you put the rest in your mouth. How? _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _

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