Chords for Knucks ft Loyle Carner & Venna - Standout
Tempo:
87.95 bpm
Chords used:
D
Bm
E
F#m
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D] [Bm] [F#m] [C#m] [D]
No days off.
No days [A] off.
No days [C#m] off.
[F#m]
[D] [C#m] [D]
[E] [F#m] [D] Yo, I stand out like [E] a black man in Kazakhstan.
From where man get bored out if they [D] ain't have plants.
As [Bm] that stands I [C#m] know the rocks like my backhand.
Ain't tryna sit here [F#m] chasing ghosts like [B] I'm Pacman.
[D] [Bm] Really from [E] the grass roots to soil.
Yard with the hard [B] act, had it on [D] the boil.
I show it act rash, man she [Bm] spoiled.
[C#m] I like her cause she loyal like loyal.
Rap that niash up [Bm] in foil.
We actually royal.
You listening to Kings?
[E] Where the hairs now?
[Bm] Missing in the wind.
Rappers feeling bad because they niggas in the bin.
[C#m] But they ain't on the business, they [F#] was chicken on [D] the wing.
Liquor to [Bm] the brim, blunts in [C#m] the ashtray.
Mind moving slow, I [Bm] control all them Vaxxways.
Couldn't fuck with me [F#m] on low on a bad day.
Old like a cat, man I stroll through [D] your rat race.
[Em] [E] [D]
[Bm] [C#] [C] [E] [F#m]
One [D] night I tell it to my [E] bro.
[C] I'ma do it on [F#m] my own.
[B] I been heading for [E] the throne.
Drive like [F#m] the kid in Homer last night.
[D] Like a black man on [E] a hockey pitch.
Treat the rap like [G#] a box where you [Bm] pop and dip.
Flip like Motorola we [B] ain't off a bit.
A lot of fellas falling out, we [Bm] get hopping shit.
Remember this sitting in tonight, just [E] a couple bucks.
Little something from [G#m] my mom, nothing [Bm] from my pops.
Rep will bring a little fruit, grab [E] a couple cups.
I used to mix a little juice just [Bm] to mash it up.
Trust, we got to [G#m] ducking if they started smoking.
Blunts, yo I hit it once and I [Bm] started choking.
They used to bust it on [E] the younger youth.
Getting embarrassed [F#m] saying I [D] wasn't Bonazoo.
One night I tell it to my [E] bro.
Running if you ain't coming, I'ma do it on [Bm] my own.
Fuck rap, I been heading for the throne.
Make [E] the youths leave the trap like the kid in Homer [D] last night.
[Bm] [C#] [F#m] [D]
[Bm] [Em] [E] [F#m]
[E] I'ma do it on [D] my own.
[G#m] I been heading for [E] the throne.
Trap like [F#m] the kid in Homer last [B] night.
[F#m] [B] [F#m]
[C#m] [D#] [A] [C#m]
[F#] [A] [G]
No days off.
No days [A] off.
No days [C#m] off.
[F#m]
[D] [C#m] [D]
[E] [F#m] [D] Yo, I stand out like [E] a black man in Kazakhstan.
From where man get bored out if they [D] ain't have plants.
As [Bm] that stands I [C#m] know the rocks like my backhand.
Ain't tryna sit here [F#m] chasing ghosts like [B] I'm Pacman.
[D] [Bm] Really from [E] the grass roots to soil.
Yard with the hard [B] act, had it on [D] the boil.
I show it act rash, man she [Bm] spoiled.
[C#m] I like her cause she loyal like loyal.
Rap that niash up [Bm] in foil.
We actually royal.
You listening to Kings?
[E] Where the hairs now?
[Bm] Missing in the wind.
Rappers feeling bad because they niggas in the bin.
[C#m] But they ain't on the business, they [F#] was chicken on [D] the wing.
Liquor to [Bm] the brim, blunts in [C#m] the ashtray.
Mind moving slow, I [Bm] control all them Vaxxways.
Couldn't fuck with me [F#m] on low on a bad day.
Old like a cat, man I stroll through [D] your rat race.
[Em] [E] [D]
[Bm] [C#] [C] [E] [F#m]
One [D] night I tell it to my [E] bro.
[C] I'ma do it on [F#m] my own.
[B] I been heading for [E] the throne.
Drive like [F#m] the kid in Homer last night.
[D] Like a black man on [E] a hockey pitch.
Treat the rap like [G#] a box where you [Bm] pop and dip.
Flip like Motorola we [B] ain't off a bit.
A lot of fellas falling out, we [Bm] get hopping shit.
Remember this sitting in tonight, just [E] a couple bucks.
Little something from [G#m] my mom, nothing [Bm] from my pops.
Rep will bring a little fruit, grab [E] a couple cups.
I used to mix a little juice just [Bm] to mash it up.
Trust, we got to [G#m] ducking if they started smoking.
Blunts, yo I hit it once and I [Bm] started choking.
They used to bust it on [E] the younger youth.
Getting embarrassed [F#m] saying I [D] wasn't Bonazoo.
One night I tell it to my [E] bro.
Running if you ain't coming, I'ma do it on [Bm] my own.
Fuck rap, I been heading for the throne.
Make [E] the youths leave the trap like the kid in Homer [D] last night.
[Bm] [C#] [F#m] [D]
[Bm] [Em] [E] [F#m]
[E] I'ma do it on [D] my own.
[G#m] I been heading for [E] the throne.
Trap like [F#m] the kid in Homer last [B] night.
[F#m] [B] [F#m]
[C#m] [D#] [A] [C#m]
[F#] [A] [G]
Key:
D
Bm
E
F#m
C#m
D
Bm
E
[D] _ [Bm] _ [F#m] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [D]
No days off.
No days [A] off.
No days [C#m] off.
_ _ [F#m] _ _
[D] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [F#m] [D] Yo, I stand out like [E] a black man in Kazakhstan.
From where man get bored out if they [D] ain't have plants.
As [Bm] that stands I [C#m] know the rocks like my backhand.
Ain't tryna sit here [F#m] chasing ghosts like [B] I'm Pacman.
[D] [Bm] Really from [E] the grass roots to soil.
Yard with the hard [B] act, had it on [D] the boil.
I show it act rash, man she [Bm] spoiled.
[C#m] I like her cause she loyal like loyal.
Rap that niash up [Bm] in foil.
We actually royal.
You listening to Kings?
[E] Where the hairs now?
[Bm] Missing in the wind.
Rappers feeling bad because they niggas in the bin.
[C#m] But they ain't on the business, they [F#] was chicken on [D] the wing.
Liquor to [Bm] the brim, blunts in [C#m] the ashtray.
Mind moving slow, I [Bm] control all them Vaxxways.
Couldn't fuck with me [F#m] on low on a bad day.
Old like a cat, man I stroll through [D] your rat race.
_ [Em] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _
_ [Bm] _ [C#] _ _ [C] _ [E] _ [F#m] _ _
One [D] night I tell it to my [E] bro.
_ [C] I'ma do it on [F#m] my own.
[B] I been heading for [E] the throne.
Drive like [F#m] the kid in Homer last night.
[D] Like a black man on [E] a hockey pitch.
Treat the rap like [G#] a box where you [Bm] pop and dip.
Flip like Motorola we [B] ain't off a bit.
A lot of fellas falling out, we [Bm] get hopping shit.
Remember this sitting in tonight, just [E] a couple bucks.
Little something from [G#m] my mom, nothing [Bm] from my pops.
Rep will bring a little fruit, grab [E] a couple cups.
I used to mix a little juice just [Bm] to mash it up.
Trust, we got to [G#m] ducking if they started smoking.
Blunts, yo I hit it once and I [Bm] started choking.
They used to bust it on [E] the younger youth.
Getting embarrassed [F#m] saying I [D] wasn't Bonazoo.
One night I tell it to my [E] bro.
Running if you ain't coming, I'ma do it on [Bm] my own.
Fuck rap, I been heading for the throne.
Make [E] the youths leave the trap like the kid in Homer [D] last night.
[Bm] _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ [D] _
_ [Bm] _ [Em] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ I'ma do it on [D] my own.
[G#m] I been heading for [E] the throne.
Trap like [F#m] the kid in Homer last [B] night.
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ [D#] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ [F#] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [G] _
No days off.
No days [A] off.
No days [C#m] off.
_ _ [F#m] _ _
[D] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [F#m] [D] Yo, I stand out like [E] a black man in Kazakhstan.
From where man get bored out if they [D] ain't have plants.
As [Bm] that stands I [C#m] know the rocks like my backhand.
Ain't tryna sit here [F#m] chasing ghosts like [B] I'm Pacman.
[D] [Bm] Really from [E] the grass roots to soil.
Yard with the hard [B] act, had it on [D] the boil.
I show it act rash, man she [Bm] spoiled.
[C#m] I like her cause she loyal like loyal.
Rap that niash up [Bm] in foil.
We actually royal.
You listening to Kings?
[E] Where the hairs now?
[Bm] Missing in the wind.
Rappers feeling bad because they niggas in the bin.
[C#m] But they ain't on the business, they [F#] was chicken on [D] the wing.
Liquor to [Bm] the brim, blunts in [C#m] the ashtray.
Mind moving slow, I [Bm] control all them Vaxxways.
Couldn't fuck with me [F#m] on low on a bad day.
Old like a cat, man I stroll through [D] your rat race.
_ [Em] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _
_ [Bm] _ [C#] _ _ [C] _ [E] _ [F#m] _ _
One [D] night I tell it to my [E] bro.
_ [C] I'ma do it on [F#m] my own.
[B] I been heading for [E] the throne.
Drive like [F#m] the kid in Homer last night.
[D] Like a black man on [E] a hockey pitch.
Treat the rap like [G#] a box where you [Bm] pop and dip.
Flip like Motorola we [B] ain't off a bit.
A lot of fellas falling out, we [Bm] get hopping shit.
Remember this sitting in tonight, just [E] a couple bucks.
Little something from [G#m] my mom, nothing [Bm] from my pops.
Rep will bring a little fruit, grab [E] a couple cups.
I used to mix a little juice just [Bm] to mash it up.
Trust, we got to [G#m] ducking if they started smoking.
Blunts, yo I hit it once and I [Bm] started choking.
They used to bust it on [E] the younger youth.
Getting embarrassed [F#m] saying I [D] wasn't Bonazoo.
One night I tell it to my [E] bro.
Running if you ain't coming, I'ma do it on [Bm] my own.
Fuck rap, I been heading for the throne.
Make [E] the youths leave the trap like the kid in Homer [D] last night.
[Bm] _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ [D] _
_ [Bm] _ [Em] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ I'ma do it on [D] my own.
[G#m] I been heading for [E] the throne.
Trap like [F#m] the kid in Homer last [B] night.
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ [D#] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ [F#] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [G] _