Chords for J'OUVERT - BROCKHAMPTON

Tempo:
83.875 bpm
Chords used:

Ab

A

Bbm

Gb

Bb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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J'OUVERT - BROCKHAMPTON chords
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[Eb] [Ab]
[G] [Abm]
[Ab]
[Gm] [Ab]
I'm doing, I'm a proudest
White [A] gloves, wood grain
[Abm] Money in the [A] suitcase
On my way [Ab] to the bank
White [A] gloves, wood grain
[Ab] Money in the suitcase
On my way to the bank
[A] [Ab] Jesus, on my way to the bank
Till the casket [Am] drops, I will plant God
Fuck the [Ab] world, let's start a riot
Got too much, [A] too quick
God damn, I'm feeling [Ab] sick
Bitch, call the doctor
Don't act like I ain't been dead, do ya?
Don't act like I ain't deserted, shit
Could last a [Am] day, inside my head
That's why I [Ab] did the drugs I did
I got issues [A] with these motherfuckers
Looking [Ab] down from their pedestals
From that petty [A] view on that petty shit
Pray for [Ab] peace with a knife in my hand
Speak my [A] peace like a gun in my hand
Come [Ab] equipped with a blast of shit
Misunderstood since birth
Fuck what you think and fuck what you heard
I feel betrayed
You can keep the praise
And all of the buck shit
Need to get away
Till they get the right
To the single-minded people
I thought I knew better
Wish I knew better
Should have known better
Wish that I was better
Of dealing with the fame
[B] You fake motherfuckers
Guess I'm [Bbm] too real Excuse me
Let me pass
Promise me just
The only thing I [B] ask
Now
God damn, [Bbm] bitch
You can't even look at me
[C] Excuse me
Let me pass
This shit isn't good for [Gb] this man
Me and my dawg's good for [Bbm] this man
Before we go to the end of San LeGrand
I be [Bb] in my bag Excuse me Damn
Smoke it up, bitch
Listen to me
Man, you is a bitch
Listen to me
Run it like a [Ab] gingerbread man
Fuck that shit, stay high
Hit a nigga, I'ma let that bitch go home
Cause my mama, what's up?
[A] [Ab] What's up?
Black Pounce, bitch
Hanging from my black flow
Yo, she saw me in [Gb] that cereal
She wants a [Ab] liquor Oreo [A] Damn
Redder than when [Ab] I split the blow
[Bb] I'm on the lam like the fuckin' wolf
Hop in out the van, I'm at Abbey [A] Road
Bathroom cameras in the bathroom, man, [Ab] that's difficult
[A] I just wanna smoke a backwards by [Ab] my looty self
Chill, watch the bus go up, book off the [A] shelf
I find myself, I put my face on a missing shirt
I dropped out with no promise that [Ab] this shit will be [A] this way
[Ab]
The dogs on the ride, now the dogs suicide
I've been on it, you a die, you should know, you never lie
The dogs on the ride, now the dogs suicide
I've been on it, you a die, you should know, [Bb] you never lie
I put the racks to [Eb] your shop
I'll put a daddy and a daddy on [Gb] the block
Zim, zim, zim, let the dem get shot
One mil, two mil, [F] three mil, six mil, [Ab] down
White gloves, wood grain
I'm eating my silk lace on my way to the bank
White gloves, wood grain
I'm eating my silk lace on my way to the bank
White gloves, wood grain
I'm eating my silk lace on my way to the bank
[A] [Ab] [A] [Ab]
[G]
[N]
Key:  
Ab
134211114
A
1231
Bbm
13421111
Gb
134211112
Bb
12341111
Ab
134211114
A
1231
Bbm
13421111
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_ _ _ [G] _ [Abm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ I'm doing, I'm a proudest
White [A] gloves, wood grain
[Abm] Money in the [A] suitcase
On my way [Ab] to the bank
White [A] gloves, wood grain
[Ab] Money in the suitcase
On my way to the bank _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [Ab] Jesus, on my _ way to the bank
_ Till the casket [Am] drops, I will plant God
Fuck the [Ab] world, let's start a riot
Got too much, [A] too quick
God damn, I'm feeling [Ab] sick
Bitch, call the doctor
Don't act like I ain't been dead, do ya?
Don't act like I ain't deserted, shit
Could last a [Am] day, inside my head
That's why I [Ab] did the drugs I did
I got issues [A] with these motherfuckers
Looking [Ab] down from their pedestals
From that petty [A] view on that petty shit
Pray for [Ab] peace with a knife in my hand
Speak my [A] peace like a gun in my hand
Come [Ab] equipped with a blast of shit
Misunderstood since birth
Fuck what you think and fuck what you heard
I feel betrayed
You can keep the praise
And all of the buck shit
Need to get away
Till they get the right
To the single-minded people
I thought I knew better
Wish I knew better
Should have known better
Wish that I was better
Of dealing with the fame
[B] You fake motherfuckers
Guess I'm [Bbm] too real Excuse me
Let me pass
Promise me just
The only thing I [B] ask
Now
God damn, [Bbm] bitch
You can't even look at me
[C] _ Excuse me
Let me pass
This shit isn't good for [Gb] this man
Me and my dawg's good for [Bbm] this man
Before we go to the end of San LeGrand
I be [Bb] in my bag Excuse me Damn
Smoke it up, bitch
Listen to me
Man, you is a bitch
Listen to me
Run it like a [Ab] gingerbread man
Fuck that shit, stay high
Hit a nigga, I'ma let that bitch go home
Cause my mama, what's up?
[A] _ _ [Ab] What's up? _ _
Black Pounce, bitch
Hanging from my black flow
Yo, she saw me in [Gb] that cereal
She wants a [Ab] liquor Oreo [A] Damn
Redder than when [Ab] I split the blow
[Bb] I'm on the lam like the fuckin' wolf
Hop in out the van, I'm at Abbey [A] Road
Bathroom cameras in the bathroom, man, [Ab] that's difficult
[A] I just wanna smoke a backwards by [Ab] my looty self
Chill, watch the bus go up, book off the [A] shelf
I find myself, I put my face on a missing shirt
I dropped out with no promise that [Ab] this shit will be [A] this way
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
The dogs on the ride, now the dogs suicide
I've been on it, you a die, you should know, you never lie
The dogs on the ride, now the dogs suicide
I've been on it, you a die, you should know, [Bb] you never lie
I put the racks to [Eb] your shop
I'll put a daddy and a daddy on [Gb] the block
Zim, zim, zim, let the dem get shot
One mil, two mil, [F] three mil, six mil, [Ab] down
White gloves, wood grain
I'm eating my silk lace on my way to the bank
White gloves, wood grain
I'm eating my silk lace on my way to the bank
_ _ _ _ White gloves, wood grain
I'm eating my silk lace on my way to the bank _ _
_ [A] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [A] _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _

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