Chords for J. Cole - Middle Child (Lyrics)
Tempo:
124.05 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Cm
Gm
Eb
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Cm]
[D] [Ab] [Cm]
[Eb]
[Ab] I'm writing down names, I'm making a list, I'm checking it twice and I'm [Cm] getting them
hit, The real ones been dying, the fake ones is lit, the game is off balance, I'm back
on my shit, The Bentley is [Ab] dirty, my sneakers is dirty, but that's how I like it, you [Cm] all
on my dick, I'm all in my bag, as hard as it [G] get, I do not throw powder, I might take
a [Ab] sip, I might hit the blunt, but I'm liable to trip, I ain't [Eb] popping no pill, but you
do as you wish, I [Cm] roll with some fiends, I love them to [Gm] death, I got a few mil, but
not all of them rich, what [Ab] good is the bread if my niggas is dope, what good is first class
if my [Eb] niggas can't sit, [Cm] that's my next mission, that's why I can't quit, just like LeBron
give my niggas more chips, [Ab] just put the Rollie right back on my wrist, this watch came from
Drizzy, he gave me a gift, back when the [Cm] rap game was praying, I dissed, to act like two
legends cannot coexist, [Ab] but I never beef with a nigga for nothing, if I smoke a rapper it's
[Fm] gon' be legit, it [Cm] won't be for clout, it won't be for fame, it won't be cause [Ab] my shit ain't
selling the same, it won't be to sell you my latest little sneakers, it won't be cause
some niggas slid in my lane, [Cm] everything grows, there's depth in the chains, I love you little
niggas, I'm [Gm] glad that you came, I hope that you [Ab] scrape every dollar you pain, I hope you
know [Eb] money won't erase the pain, to the [Gm] OG's I'm thanking you now, I was watching you when
you was [Ab] paving the ground, I [Abm] copied your cadence, I mirrored your style, I studied the grace,
I'm the [Ab] greatest right [Gm] now, fuck if you feel me, you ain't got a choice, I ain't do no
promo, still made all that noise, this [Ab] shit gon' be different, I set my intentions, I
promise to [D] slap all that hate out your voice, [Cm] niggas been counting me out, I'm [Ab] counting
my bullets, I'm loading my clips, I'm writing them names, I'm making a list, I'm checking
it twice and I'm getting them hit, the [Cm] real ones been dying, the fake ones is lit, the
gamers are [G] balanced, I'm back on my [Ab] shit, the Bentley is dirty, my sneakers is dirty,
but that's how I [Cm] like it, you all on my dick, I just poured [Gm] something in my [Ab] cup, [Bb] I been wanting
something [Cm] I can feel, promise [G] I am never [Ab] letting up, [Eb] money ain't no problem, [Cm] I'll make you
feel it, foot is on they neck, I [Ab] got them stuck, [Bb] I'm giving something [Cm] they can feel,
if it ain't [G] bout to swat them, [Ab] give a fuck, it's the [Gm] lineal man, I'm dead in the middle
of two generations, I'm little [Cm] bro and big bro all at [Bm] once, just left the [Ab] lab with young
21 savages, [Gm] I'm bout to go on me, jigging for lunch, had a long talk with the young
nigga Kodak, reminded me of young niggas from Phil's, [Ab] straight out the project, no fake
and just honest, [Fm] I wish that he had more guidance for [Gm] real, too many niggas in cycle
of jail, spending they birthdays inside of a cell, [Ab] we coming from a long bloodline of
trauma, we raised by our [Eb] mommas, lord we gotta heal, we hurting our sisters, the babies as
well, we killing our [Ab] brothers, they poison the well, distorting self image, we set it
afair, I'ma make [Eb] sure that the real gon prevail, [Cm] nigga, [G] I just [Eb] poured something in my cup,
[Ab] [Bb] I've been wanting something [Cm] I can feel, promise [Gm] I am never [Ab] letting up, money [Bb] in your palm
don't [Cm] make you real, [Gm] put his on they neck, I got him stuck, [D] [Ab] [Gm] I'ma give them something [Cm] they
can feel, [G] if it ain't bout to swat them, give a [Ab] fuck, just a lineal man don't [C] make you real
[Eb] [Ab] [Eb]
[Cm] [G]
[E]
[D] [Ab] [Cm]
[Eb]
[Ab] I'm writing down names, I'm making a list, I'm checking it twice and I'm [Cm] getting them
hit, The real ones been dying, the fake ones is lit, the game is off balance, I'm back
on my shit, The Bentley is [Ab] dirty, my sneakers is dirty, but that's how I like it, you [Cm] all
on my dick, I'm all in my bag, as hard as it [G] get, I do not throw powder, I might take
a [Ab] sip, I might hit the blunt, but I'm liable to trip, I ain't [Eb] popping no pill, but you
do as you wish, I [Cm] roll with some fiends, I love them to [Gm] death, I got a few mil, but
not all of them rich, what [Ab] good is the bread if my niggas is dope, what good is first class
if my [Eb] niggas can't sit, [Cm] that's my next mission, that's why I can't quit, just like LeBron
give my niggas more chips, [Ab] just put the Rollie right back on my wrist, this watch came from
Drizzy, he gave me a gift, back when the [Cm] rap game was praying, I dissed, to act like two
legends cannot coexist, [Ab] but I never beef with a nigga for nothing, if I smoke a rapper it's
[Fm] gon' be legit, it [Cm] won't be for clout, it won't be for fame, it won't be cause [Ab] my shit ain't
selling the same, it won't be to sell you my latest little sneakers, it won't be cause
some niggas slid in my lane, [Cm] everything grows, there's depth in the chains, I love you little
niggas, I'm [Gm] glad that you came, I hope that you [Ab] scrape every dollar you pain, I hope you
know [Eb] money won't erase the pain, to the [Gm] OG's I'm thanking you now, I was watching you when
you was [Ab] paving the ground, I [Abm] copied your cadence, I mirrored your style, I studied the grace,
I'm the [Ab] greatest right [Gm] now, fuck if you feel me, you ain't got a choice, I ain't do no
promo, still made all that noise, this [Ab] shit gon' be different, I set my intentions, I
promise to [D] slap all that hate out your voice, [Cm] niggas been counting me out, I'm [Ab] counting
my bullets, I'm loading my clips, I'm writing them names, I'm making a list, I'm checking
it twice and I'm getting them hit, the [Cm] real ones been dying, the fake ones is lit, the
gamers are [G] balanced, I'm back on my [Ab] shit, the Bentley is dirty, my sneakers is dirty,
but that's how I [Cm] like it, you all on my dick, I just poured [Gm] something in my [Ab] cup, [Bb] I been wanting
something [Cm] I can feel, promise [G] I am never [Ab] letting up, [Eb] money ain't no problem, [Cm] I'll make you
feel it, foot is on they neck, I [Ab] got them stuck, [Bb] I'm giving something [Cm] they can feel,
if it ain't [G] bout to swat them, [Ab] give a fuck, it's the [Gm] lineal man, I'm dead in the middle
of two generations, I'm little [Cm] bro and big bro all at [Bm] once, just left the [Ab] lab with young
21 savages, [Gm] I'm bout to go on me, jigging for lunch, had a long talk with the young
nigga Kodak, reminded me of young niggas from Phil's, [Ab] straight out the project, no fake
and just honest, [Fm] I wish that he had more guidance for [Gm] real, too many niggas in cycle
of jail, spending they birthdays inside of a cell, [Ab] we coming from a long bloodline of
trauma, we raised by our [Eb] mommas, lord we gotta heal, we hurting our sisters, the babies as
well, we killing our [Ab] brothers, they poison the well, distorting self image, we set it
afair, I'ma make [Eb] sure that the real gon prevail, [Cm] nigga, [G] I just [Eb] poured something in my cup,
[Ab] [Bb] I've been wanting something [Cm] I can feel, promise [Gm] I am never [Ab] letting up, money [Bb] in your palm
don't [Cm] make you real, [Gm] put his on they neck, I got him stuck, [D] [Ab] [Gm] I'ma give them something [Cm] they
can feel, [G] if it ain't bout to swat them, give a [Ab] fuck, just a lineal man don't [C] make you real
[Eb] [Ab] [Eb]
[Cm] [G]
[E]
Key:
Ab
Cm
Gm
Eb
G
Ab
Cm
Gm
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Ab] I'm writing down names, I'm making a list, I'm checking it twice and I'm [Cm] getting them
hit, The real ones been dying, the fake ones is lit, the game is off balance, I'm back
on my shit, The Bentley is [Ab] dirty, my sneakers is dirty, but that's how I like it, you [Cm] all
on my dick, I'm all in my bag, as hard as it [G] get, I do not throw powder, I might take
a [Ab] sip, I might hit the blunt, but I'm liable to trip, I ain't [Eb] popping no pill, but you
do as you wish, I [Cm] roll with some fiends, I love them to [Gm] death, I got a few mil, but
not all of them rich, what [Ab] good is the bread if my niggas is dope, what good is first class
if my [Eb] niggas can't sit, [Cm] that's my next mission, that's why I can't quit, just like LeBron
give my niggas more chips, [Ab] just put the Rollie right back on my wrist, this watch came from
Drizzy, he gave me a gift, back when the [Cm] rap game was praying, I dissed, to act like two
legends cannot coexist, [Ab] but I never beef with a nigga for nothing, if I smoke a rapper it's
[Fm] gon' be legit, it [Cm] won't be for clout, it won't be for fame, it won't be cause [Ab] my shit ain't
selling the same, it won't be to sell you my latest little sneakers, it won't be cause
some niggas slid in my lane, [Cm] everything grows, there's depth in the chains, I love you little
niggas, I'm [Gm] glad that you came, I hope that you [Ab] scrape every dollar you pain, I hope you
know [Eb] money won't erase the pain, to the [Gm] OG's I'm thanking you now, I was watching you when
you was [Ab] paving the ground, I [Abm] copied your cadence, I mirrored your style, I studied the grace,
I'm the [Ab] greatest right [Gm] now, fuck if you feel me, you ain't got a choice, I ain't do no
promo, still made all that noise, this [Ab] shit gon' be different, I set my intentions, I
promise to [D] slap all that hate out your voice, [Cm] niggas been counting me out, I'm [Ab] counting
my bullets, I'm loading my clips, I'm writing them names, I'm making a list, I'm checking
it twice and I'm getting them hit, the [Cm] real ones been dying, the fake ones is lit, the
gamers are [G] balanced, I'm back on my [Ab] shit, the Bentley is dirty, my sneakers is dirty,
but that's how I [Cm] like it, you all on my dick, _ _ _ _ I just poured [Gm] something in my [Ab] cup, _ _ [Bb] I been wanting
something [Cm] I can feel, _ promise [G] I am never [Ab] letting up, _ _ [Eb] money ain't no problem, [Cm] I'll make you
feel it, _ foot is on they neck, I [Ab] got them stuck, _ _ [Bb] I'm giving something [Cm] they can feel,
_ if it ain't [G] bout to swat them, [Ab] give a fuck, _ _ it's the [Gm] lineal man, I'm dead in the middle
of two generations, I'm little [Cm] bro and big bro all at [Bm] once, just left the [Ab] lab with young
21 savages, [Gm] I'm bout to go on me, jigging for lunch, had a long talk with the young
nigga Kodak, reminded me of young niggas from Phil's, [Ab] straight out the project, no fake
and just honest, [Fm] I wish that he had more guidance for [Gm] real, too many niggas in cycle
of jail, spending they birthdays inside of a cell, [Ab] we coming from a long bloodline of
trauma, we raised by our [Eb] mommas, lord we gotta heal, we hurting our sisters, the babies as
well, we killing our [Ab] brothers, they poison the well, distorting self image, we set it
afair, I'ma make [Eb] sure that the real gon prevail, [Cm] nigga, _ _ _ [G] I just [Eb] poured something in my cup,
[Ab] _ _ [Bb] I've been wanting something [Cm] I can feel, _ promise [Gm] I am never [Ab] letting up, _ _ money [Bb] in your palm
don't [Cm] make you real, _ _ [Gm] put his on they neck, I got him stuck, [D] _ [Ab] _ [Gm] I'ma give them something [Cm] they
can feel, _ [G] if it ain't bout to swat them, give a [Ab] fuck, _ _ just a lineal man don't [C] make you real
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Ab] I'm writing down names, I'm making a list, I'm checking it twice and I'm [Cm] getting them
hit, The real ones been dying, the fake ones is lit, the game is off balance, I'm back
on my shit, The Bentley is [Ab] dirty, my sneakers is dirty, but that's how I like it, you [Cm] all
on my dick, I'm all in my bag, as hard as it [G] get, I do not throw powder, I might take
a [Ab] sip, I might hit the blunt, but I'm liable to trip, I ain't [Eb] popping no pill, but you
do as you wish, I [Cm] roll with some fiends, I love them to [Gm] death, I got a few mil, but
not all of them rich, what [Ab] good is the bread if my niggas is dope, what good is first class
if my [Eb] niggas can't sit, [Cm] that's my next mission, that's why I can't quit, just like LeBron
give my niggas more chips, [Ab] just put the Rollie right back on my wrist, this watch came from
Drizzy, he gave me a gift, back when the [Cm] rap game was praying, I dissed, to act like two
legends cannot coexist, [Ab] but I never beef with a nigga for nothing, if I smoke a rapper it's
[Fm] gon' be legit, it [Cm] won't be for clout, it won't be for fame, it won't be cause [Ab] my shit ain't
selling the same, it won't be to sell you my latest little sneakers, it won't be cause
some niggas slid in my lane, [Cm] everything grows, there's depth in the chains, I love you little
niggas, I'm [Gm] glad that you came, I hope that you [Ab] scrape every dollar you pain, I hope you
know [Eb] money won't erase the pain, to the [Gm] OG's I'm thanking you now, I was watching you when
you was [Ab] paving the ground, I [Abm] copied your cadence, I mirrored your style, I studied the grace,
I'm the [Ab] greatest right [Gm] now, fuck if you feel me, you ain't got a choice, I ain't do no
promo, still made all that noise, this [Ab] shit gon' be different, I set my intentions, I
promise to [D] slap all that hate out your voice, [Cm] niggas been counting me out, I'm [Ab] counting
my bullets, I'm loading my clips, I'm writing them names, I'm making a list, I'm checking
it twice and I'm getting them hit, the [Cm] real ones been dying, the fake ones is lit, the
gamers are [G] balanced, I'm back on my [Ab] shit, the Bentley is dirty, my sneakers is dirty,
but that's how I [Cm] like it, you all on my dick, _ _ _ _ I just poured [Gm] something in my [Ab] cup, _ _ [Bb] I been wanting
something [Cm] I can feel, _ promise [G] I am never [Ab] letting up, _ _ [Eb] money ain't no problem, [Cm] I'll make you
feel it, _ foot is on they neck, I [Ab] got them stuck, _ _ [Bb] I'm giving something [Cm] they can feel,
_ if it ain't [G] bout to swat them, [Ab] give a fuck, _ _ it's the [Gm] lineal man, I'm dead in the middle
of two generations, I'm little [Cm] bro and big bro all at [Bm] once, just left the [Ab] lab with young
21 savages, [Gm] I'm bout to go on me, jigging for lunch, had a long talk with the young
nigga Kodak, reminded me of young niggas from Phil's, [Ab] straight out the project, no fake
and just honest, [Fm] I wish that he had more guidance for [Gm] real, too many niggas in cycle
of jail, spending they birthdays inside of a cell, [Ab] we coming from a long bloodline of
trauma, we raised by our [Eb] mommas, lord we gotta heal, we hurting our sisters, the babies as
well, we killing our [Ab] brothers, they poison the well, distorting self image, we set it
afair, I'ma make [Eb] sure that the real gon prevail, [Cm] nigga, _ _ _ [G] I just [Eb] poured something in my cup,
[Ab] _ _ [Bb] I've been wanting something [Cm] I can feel, _ promise [Gm] I am never [Ab] letting up, _ _ money [Bb] in your palm
don't [Cm] make you real, _ _ [Gm] put his on they neck, I got him stuck, [D] _ [Ab] _ [Gm] I'ma give them something [Cm] they
can feel, _ [G] if it ain't bout to swat them, give a [Ab] fuck, _ _ just a lineal man don't [C] make you real
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _