Let It Go Chords by Nocap
Tempo:
99.85 bpm
Chords used:
F#
C#
D#m
B
A#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I'm [A#] nervous I can get it drunk
[A#m]
[F] [G#m] Stayin' up, no [D#] waking up
I had to realize when you [C#] die
[D#] I'll continue to [D#m] rise the next morning
I'm sayin' the world gonna continue to spin without you
I'll find you to your cash you dropped
That's all I think should really matter
Come on let's [C#] [F#] go
I don't wanna be [C#] [F#] alone
[C#]
[F#] [C#]
[F#] [C#]
[B] You barely see me talk
That's cause I'm [F#] havin' suicidal thoughts
I ran from pain, how the hell'd I [B] get caught?
[D#m] We fightin' a trial, left the judge like the [C#] box
I might make BET if I pop another [G#m] Roxy
For the rhymes, it was too [A#] much lean, she fuckin' up [F#] my profit
[A#] So many court dates, so many funerals
[B]
You get too much [C#] paper, you don't know who it's [B] for
Sometimes I wrote a love letter, really [C#] mean so I can't get attached
Like 35th Street Road in the fourth quarter, your niggas ain't comin' back
Like Ojos Kinko, I go get it
Like I'm [D#m] from Cincinnati, I'ma let them get in the front
Feel like [B] I'm built to last
He graduated without [F#] A's and still so dumb he sad
In a trap, the only thing is open when [D#m] the weather bad
Made a promise I'ma stay out of jail but I'm [F#] probably goin' bad
I promise it's so hard to shake the streets when you tryin' to marry [A#] rap
I'ma [F#]
[C#] [F#]
[A#m] [D#] [B]
[F#] let it [C#]
reach, I'ma let it [F#] reach
[C#]
I played basketball in the 8th grade, still back and forth the court
[D#m] Hard head, I could've took the [F#] sales but I'd rather jump up [G#] off the porch
And I'm still tryin' to [B] let the streets go, that's why I keep [D#m] singin' these chords
I was tired of a [G#] nigga let you borrow somethin', you still treat it like it's yours
And [A#] Duke had died, I was just hootin' the same night
[A#m] Then Cole had left me sweaty, shit just [F#] ain't right
Then I [C#] got locked, it was bad dreams and cold nights
I'm right back gamblin' with my [B] life with no dice
[G#] I did homies on my face, we don't need [A] shirts
Been talkin' [A#] to God so damn long, got my knees hurtin'
I [D#m] cannot function when I'm sober, it's like I need perks
If them bullies hit me, I pull [G#m] a mic, bitch, I don't [B] need surgery
Look at [D#m] they soul, they sent my shit [F#] out through the jail
So many niggas [D#m] up in heaven, I'm tryin' to stop from raisin' hell
And we couldn't even [F#] go to the cell
Your nigga's with you in [D#m] the streets, but you gotta do the time by yourself
So you might as well
[A#m] Just let it, [F#] don't you be you
And [C#] I'll be you
[A#m]
[F] [G#m] Stayin' up, no [D#] waking up
I had to realize when you [C#] die
[D#] I'll continue to [D#m] rise the next morning
I'm sayin' the world gonna continue to spin without you
I'll find you to your cash you dropped
That's all I think should really matter
Come on let's [C#] [F#] go
I don't wanna be [C#] [F#] alone
[C#]
[F#] [C#]
[F#] [C#]
[B] You barely see me talk
That's cause I'm [F#] havin' suicidal thoughts
I ran from pain, how the hell'd I [B] get caught?
[D#m] We fightin' a trial, left the judge like the [C#] box
I might make BET if I pop another [G#m] Roxy
For the rhymes, it was too [A#] much lean, she fuckin' up [F#] my profit
[A#] So many court dates, so many funerals
[B]
You get too much [C#] paper, you don't know who it's [B] for
Sometimes I wrote a love letter, really [C#] mean so I can't get attached
Like 35th Street Road in the fourth quarter, your niggas ain't comin' back
Like Ojos Kinko, I go get it
Like I'm [D#m] from Cincinnati, I'ma let them get in the front
Feel like [B] I'm built to last
He graduated without [F#] A's and still so dumb he sad
In a trap, the only thing is open when [D#m] the weather bad
Made a promise I'ma stay out of jail but I'm [F#] probably goin' bad
I promise it's so hard to shake the streets when you tryin' to marry [A#] rap
I'ma [F#]
[C#] [F#]
[A#m] [D#] [B]
[F#] let it [C#]
reach, I'ma let it [F#] reach
[C#]
I played basketball in the 8th grade, still back and forth the court
[D#m] Hard head, I could've took the [F#] sales but I'd rather jump up [G#] off the porch
And I'm still tryin' to [B] let the streets go, that's why I keep [D#m] singin' these chords
I was tired of a [G#] nigga let you borrow somethin', you still treat it like it's yours
And [A#] Duke had died, I was just hootin' the same night
[A#m] Then Cole had left me sweaty, shit just [F#] ain't right
Then I [C#] got locked, it was bad dreams and cold nights
I'm right back gamblin' with my [B] life with no dice
[G#] I did homies on my face, we don't need [A] shirts
Been talkin' [A#] to God so damn long, got my knees hurtin'
I [D#m] cannot function when I'm sober, it's like I need perks
If them bullies hit me, I pull [G#m] a mic, bitch, I don't [B] need surgery
Look at [D#m] they soul, they sent my shit [F#] out through the jail
So many niggas [D#m] up in heaven, I'm tryin' to stop from raisin' hell
And we couldn't even [F#] go to the cell
Your nigga's with you in [D#m] the streets, but you gotta do the time by yourself
So you might as well
[A#m] Just let it, [F#] don't you be you
And [C#] I'll be you
Key:
F#
C#
D#m
B
A#
F#
C#
D#m
I'm [A#] nervous I can get it drunk
_ _ [A#m] _
_ _ [F] _ [G#m] Stayin' up, no [D#] waking up
I had to realize when you [C#] die
_ [D#] I'll continue to [D#m] rise the next morning
I'm sayin' the world gonna continue to spin without you _
I'll find you to your cash you dropped
That's all I think should really matter
Come on let's [C#] _ _ [F#] go
I don't wanna be [C#] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] alone
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [B] You barely see me talk
That's cause I'm [F#] havin' suicidal thoughts
I ran from pain, how the hell'd I [B] get caught?
[D#m] We fightin' a trial, left the judge like the [C#] box
I might make BET if I pop another [G#m] Roxy
For the rhymes, it was too [A#] much lean, she fuckin' up [F#] my profit
[A#] So many court dates, so many funerals
[B] _
You get too much [C#] paper, you don't know who it's [B] for
Sometimes I wrote a love letter, really [C#] mean so I can't get attached
Like 35th Street Road in the fourth quarter, your niggas ain't comin' back
Like Ojos Kinko, I go get it
Like I'm [D#m] from Cincinnati, I'ma let them get in the front
Feel like [B] I'm built to last
He graduated without [F#] A's and still so dumb he sad
In a trap, the only thing is open when [D#m] the weather bad
Made a promise I'ma stay out of jail but I'm [F#] probably goin' bad
I promise it's so hard to shake the streets when you tryin' to marry [A#] rap
I'ma _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [A#m] _ _ [D#] _ _ [B] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ let it [C#]
reach, I'ma let it _ [F#] reach
_ [C#] _
I _ _ played basketball in the 8th grade, still back and forth the court
[D#m] Hard head, I could've took the [F#] sales but I'd rather jump up [G#] off the porch
And I'm still tryin' to [B] let the streets go, that's why I keep [D#m] singin' these chords
I was tired of a [G#] nigga let you borrow somethin', you still treat it like it's yours
And [A#] Duke had died, I was just hootin' the same night
[A#m] Then Cole had left me sweaty, shit just [F#] ain't right
Then I [C#] got locked, it was bad dreams and cold nights
I'm right back gamblin' with my [B] life with no dice
[G#] I did homies on my face, we don't need [A] shirts
Been talkin' [A#] to God so damn long, got my knees hurtin'
I [D#m] cannot function when I'm sober, it's like I need perks
If them bullies hit me, I pull [G#m] a mic, bitch, I don't [B] need surgery
Look at [D#m] they soul, they sent my shit [F#] out through the jail
So many niggas [D#m] up in heaven, I'm tryin' to stop from raisin' hell
And we couldn't even [F#] go to the cell
Your nigga's with you in [D#m] the streets, but you gotta do the time by yourself
So you might as well _ _ _ _ _
[A#m] Just let it, _ _ [F#] don't you be you
And [C#] I'll be you _ _
_ _ [A#m] _
_ _ [F] _ [G#m] Stayin' up, no [D#] waking up
I had to realize when you [C#] die
_ [D#] I'll continue to [D#m] rise the next morning
I'm sayin' the world gonna continue to spin without you _
I'll find you to your cash you dropped
That's all I think should really matter
Come on let's [C#] _ _ [F#] go
I don't wanna be [C#] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] alone
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [B] You barely see me talk
That's cause I'm [F#] havin' suicidal thoughts
I ran from pain, how the hell'd I [B] get caught?
[D#m] We fightin' a trial, left the judge like the [C#] box
I might make BET if I pop another [G#m] Roxy
For the rhymes, it was too [A#] much lean, she fuckin' up [F#] my profit
[A#] So many court dates, so many funerals
[B] _
You get too much [C#] paper, you don't know who it's [B] for
Sometimes I wrote a love letter, really [C#] mean so I can't get attached
Like 35th Street Road in the fourth quarter, your niggas ain't comin' back
Like Ojos Kinko, I go get it
Like I'm [D#m] from Cincinnati, I'ma let them get in the front
Feel like [B] I'm built to last
He graduated without [F#] A's and still so dumb he sad
In a trap, the only thing is open when [D#m] the weather bad
Made a promise I'ma stay out of jail but I'm [F#] probably goin' bad
I promise it's so hard to shake the streets when you tryin' to marry [A#] rap
I'ma _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [A#m] _ _ [D#] _ _ [B] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ let it [C#]
reach, I'ma let it _ [F#] reach
_ [C#] _
I _ _ played basketball in the 8th grade, still back and forth the court
[D#m] Hard head, I could've took the [F#] sales but I'd rather jump up [G#] off the porch
And I'm still tryin' to [B] let the streets go, that's why I keep [D#m] singin' these chords
I was tired of a [G#] nigga let you borrow somethin', you still treat it like it's yours
And [A#] Duke had died, I was just hootin' the same night
[A#m] Then Cole had left me sweaty, shit just [F#] ain't right
Then I [C#] got locked, it was bad dreams and cold nights
I'm right back gamblin' with my [B] life with no dice
[G#] I did homies on my face, we don't need [A] shirts
Been talkin' [A#] to God so damn long, got my knees hurtin'
I [D#m] cannot function when I'm sober, it's like I need perks
If them bullies hit me, I pull [G#m] a mic, bitch, I don't [B] need surgery
Look at [D#m] they soul, they sent my shit [F#] out through the jail
So many niggas [D#m] up in heaven, I'm tryin' to stop from raisin' hell
And we couldn't even [F#] go to the cell
Your nigga's with you in [D#m] the streets, but you gotta do the time by yourself
So you might as well _ _ _ _ _
[A#m] Just let it, _ _ [F#] don't you be you
And [C#] I'll be you _ _