Middle Child Chords by J. Cole

[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ You got two minutes
_ _ [D] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Cm] _ _
Niggas been counting me out.
I'm counting [G] my bullets.
I'm loading [Eb] my clips.
I'm writing down [Ab] names.
I'm making a list
I'm checking it twice and I'm getting [Cm] them hit the real ones been dying.
The fake ones is lit
The game [G] is off balance.
I'm back on my [Ab] shit.
The Bentley is dirty.
My sneakers is dirty
But that's how I like [Cm] it you all on my dick.
I'm all in my bag.
It's hard as it get
I do not throw powder.
I might take a sip.
I might hit the butt, [Fm] but I'm liable to trip
I ain't popping [Gm] no pill, but you do as you wish [Cm] I roll with some fiends.
I love him to death
[Gm] I got a few meal but not all of them.
It's what good [Ab] is the bread of my niggas is broke
Well good as first class [Eb] and my niggas can't sit.
That's my [Cm] next mission
That's why I can't quit just like [G] LeBron get my niggas [Ab] more chips.
Just put the rollie right back on my wrist
This watch came from Drizzy.
He gave me a gift [Gm] back [Cm] when the rap game was praying
I guess act like two legends cannot coexist
[Ab] But I never be for the nigga for nothing if I smoke a rapper is gonna be [Fm] legit
[Cm] It won't be for clout.
It won't be for fame.
It won't [G] because my shit ain't selling the same
It won't be to sell you my latest [Db] no sneakers.
[Cm] It won't because some niggas slid in my lane
Everything grows.
It's just in the chains.
I love you little niggas.
I'm glad that you came
I hope that you scrape every dollar [Ab] you pain.
I hope you know money [Eb] won't erase the pain to the OGs
I'm taking you now.
It's watching [G] you when you were saving the town.
[Abm] I copied your cadence.
I'm married your style
I studied the greats.
I'm [Fm] the greatest right now.
[G] Fuck if you feel me, you ain't got a choice
I ain't do no promo still made all that noise.
[Ab] This shit gonna be different.
I set my intentions
I promise to slap all [Fm] that hate out your voice
[Cm] Niggas been counting me out.
[G] I'm counting my bullets.
[Ab] I'm loading my clips.
I'm writing their names.
I'm making a list
I'm checking it twice and [Cm] I'm getting them hit the real ones been dying the fake was his leg
[G] The game is off balance.
I'm back on my shit.
[Ab] The Bentley is dirty.
My sneakers is dirty
But that's how I like it [Cm] you all on my dick.
_ _ _ _ I just poured something [Gm] in my [Ab] cup
_ [Bb] I've been wanting something [Cm] I can feel
_ Promise I am never letting up
[Db] _ [Ab] _ Money ain't [Bb] gonna [Cm] make you real
_ Put it is on a neck.
I [Ab] got stuck.
_ _ [Bb] I'm giving something [Cm] they can feel
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[Ab] _ _ _ _ I
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_ _ We killing up brothers they [Ab] poison no girl to start a self-image we set it to fail
I'm gonna make [Eb] sure that the real go for fair.
[Cm] No, I _ [G] just poured something [Ab] in my cup
_ _ [Bb] I've been wanting something [Cm] I can feel
_ Promise [Gm] I am never letting [Fm] up
_ [Ab] _ [Eb] Money you're gonna [Cm] make you real
_ _ [G] Put it is on a neck.
I got [D] stuck.
_ [Ab] _ I'm gonna [Gm] give him something [Cm] they can feel
_ [G] It ain't about the swatting [Ab] give up _ just a [Dm] little man don't [C] make you
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