Chords for Logic - GP4 (Official Audio)

Tempo:
170.1 bpm
Chords used:

G#

C#m

F#

Bm

C#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Logic - GP4 (Official Audio) chords
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[F#]
[G#] [C#m]
[Bm] [F#]
[Bm] [C#m]
[F#]
[G#]
[G#]
[E]
[Bm]
[F#m]
[G#m] [G#] [Bm]
[C#m] You and [F#] me, broken together in this perfect harmony.
I hear him calling, calling, calling.
I can hear him calling me.
We [G#] come a long way since H.O.C.
You and me, broken together in [F#] this perfect harmony.
[C#m] I hear him calling, calling, calling.
I can hear him calling me.
[D#] We come a long way [G#] since H.O.C.
[C#m]
[G#] I live by the B, I die by the B [C#m] since 1990, [F#] I.
Live by the B, I die by the B [C#m] like M.P.C. Akai,
who [F#] I named William after cause I get bills from these thieves.
Fuck the industry, you know we [G#] keeping it real up in these streets.
[Bm] Came up in a world that's office access, artists, promise, death and taxes.
Don't give a fuck who be rhyming the [C#m] fastest, my anxiety.
Make me spit it out, my element in it, I'm stuck in a clinic like Flint Montgomery.
Take a step back, tell me right now, boy, just what your summary?
Creeping through fireside, smash the window of that fire ride.
This is see what we can snatch from up inside.
Then the flashing lights come around that corner, then we running high.
[Bm] Praying to God up in heaven at 11 at night and I got no [C#m] alibi.
My damn dip [E] to Stewart Town.
Best not come [C#m] around these parts if you new in [Bm] town.
Wonder where my homies from back [C#m] in the day living and all doing [Bm] now.
Running with my sister Jeannie, schooling me like Mr.
Feeny.
This the first time I [C#m] heard a gunshot on the block.
[G#] Going painstaking, this the [B] type of shit don't never stop.
Here [A#] come the cops, shooting up the hood like [F#] Black Pop.
Cause trigger happy police and to trigger happy people.
And [G#] some people who believe we [C#] not equal, shoot up the steeple.
My God, if you [F#m] exist, then why you make life [G#] so hard?
If you [C#m] exist, the way you think is [C#m] avant-garde.
[G#] If you exist, you got a funny way of showing it.
What happens in the afterlife, these people think they know it shit.
And on that note, I keep it G like track 4.
Kicking the door, by notorious [C#m] CIG.
Don't believe me?
Look that shit up, I promise you'll find the key to that punchline.
[G#] Feeling just fine.
Let the abyss of my mind, my mind consume.
Snap [Bm] my fingers like Thanos and [C#m] Bobby Boy bringing the doom.
Cause [Bm] I'm 6'30, killing [C#m] shit hands down and dirty.
[G#] That white boy can rap, he [C#m] talk good and act nerdy.
I just texted Erykah Badu to let her know [G#] what I'm gonna do.
Sampled green flower by [C#m] Tariqa Blue, that's who it's on.
Yeah, [B] that's fine baby, all green, as long as you know you my [C] baby.
And that bitch your daddy, [C#] like if he ever cheat on me.
I mean, [G#] she don't own this sample, but [F#m] she might as well.
Cause [G#] her and Dilla paved the way for [C#m] all I got and well.
I'ma show [G#] my gratitude, no attitude, no autotune.
Like T-Pain doing unplug, I'm unplugged.
Like Trinity wonder how the people gonna remember me, god damn.
Switch up the plan, we all say it, we [C#] all claim it.
But it's no [G#] use, the greatest rapper alive is probably stacking produce into.
Produce you to my [C#m] train of thought.
Snapping [Bm] on the track like the endless conductor with no contradiction.
I brought my heart to the [C#m] table, fact and never fiction, [Bm] fuck a fable.
Ready and willing, you better believe that I'm able to spin power through these lines [C#m] faster than fiber optic cable.
You and [G#] me, golden together in this perfect harmony.
I hear them calling, calling, calling.
I can hear them calling me.
We've come a long [F#] ways since H-O-C.
[C#m]
You and me, golden [G#] together in this perfect harmony.
[C#m] I hear them calling, calling, calling.
I can hear them calling me.
We've come a long ways since H-O-C.
[C#] [A] [F#]
[G#] [A]
[C#] From the bottom?
[F#] You come [G#] from the bottom, you ain't get no [A] chances, bro.
[G#] I'ma do this shit to the [F#] 4th of July, blow it straight to [G#] the sky.
[C#] Nigga, fuck it, we out.
I remember when a nigga had to ask for [G#] money.
Been a long [C#] time since I [G#] had to do that shit.
[F#] This shit ain't free.
I [C#m] got the roof over my [Bm] head and a bad nigga, my bitch give me head.
I'd rather get money instead.
[A]
[F] Man, this Bobby Boy Records is [F#m] busy.
[G#] Y'all niggas better write this shit [E] down.
It don't matter?
Cause [C#] 10 years from now we on top and we ain't never gonna [G#] stop.
[C#m] All money [G#m] in, watch.
This album marks the reunion of Logic and No I.D.
for the first time in six years since the inception of its predecessor.
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F#
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Bm
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C#
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G#
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C#m
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F#
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_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ You _ _ and [F#] me, broken together in this perfect harmony.
I hear him calling, calling, calling.
I can hear him calling me.
We [G#] come a long way since H.O.C. _ _ _ _
You and me, broken together in [F#] this perfect harmony.
_ [C#m] I hear him calling, calling, calling.
I can hear him calling me.
[D#] We come a long way [G#] since H.O.C.
[C#m] _ _ _
[G#] I live by the B, I die by the B [C#m] since 1990, [F#] I.
Live by the B, I die by the B [C#m] like M.P.C. Akai,
who [F#] I named William after cause I get bills from these thieves.
Fuck the industry, you know we [G#] keeping it real up in these streets.
[Bm] Came up in a world that's office access, artists, promise, death and taxes.
Don't give a fuck who be rhyming the [C#m] fastest, my anxiety.
Make me spit it out, my element in it, I'm stuck in a clinic like Flint Montgomery.
Take a step back, tell me right now, boy, just what your summary?
Creeping through fireside, smash the window of that fire ride.
This is see what we can snatch from up inside.
Then the flashing lights come around that corner, then we running high.
[Bm] Praying to God up in heaven at 11 at night and I got no [C#m] alibi.
My damn dip [E] to Stewart Town.
Best not come [C#m] around these parts if you new in [Bm] town.
Wonder where my homies from back [C#m] in the day living and all doing [Bm] now.
Running with my sister Jeannie, schooling me like Mr.
Feeny.
This the first time I [C#m] heard a gunshot on the block.
[G#] Going painstaking, this the [B] type of shit don't never stop.
Here [A#] come the cops, shooting up the hood like [F#] Black Pop.
Cause trigger happy police and to trigger happy people.
And [G#] some people who believe we [C#] not equal, shoot up the steeple.
My God, if you [F#m] exist, then why you make life [G#] so hard?
If you [C#m] exist, the way you think is [C#m] avant-garde.
[G#] If you exist, you got a funny way of showing it.
What happens in the afterlife, these people think they know it shit.
And on that note, I keep it G like track 4.
Kicking the door, by notorious [C#m] CIG.
Don't believe me?
Look that shit up, I promise you'll find the key to that punchline.
[G#] _ Feeling just fine.
Let the abyss of my mind, my mind consume.
Snap [Bm] my fingers like Thanos and [C#m] Bobby Boy bringing the doom.
Cause [Bm] I'm 6'30, killing [C#m] shit hands down and dirty.
[G#] That white boy can rap, he [C#m] talk good and act nerdy.
I just texted Erykah Badu to let her know [G#] what I'm gonna do.
Sampled green flower by [C#m] Tariqa Blue, that's who it's on.
Yeah, [B] that's fine baby, all green, as long as you know you my [C] baby.
And that bitch your daddy, [C#] like if he ever cheat on me.
I mean, [G#] she don't own this sample, but [F#m] she might as well.
Cause [G#] her and Dilla paved the way for [C#m] all I got and well.
I'ma show [G#] my gratitude, no attitude, no autotune.
Like T-Pain doing unplug, I'm unplugged.
Like Trinity wonder how the people gonna remember me, god damn.
Switch up the plan, we all say it, we [C#] all claim it.
But it's no [G#] use, the greatest rapper alive is probably stacking produce into.
Produce you to my [C#m] train of thought.
Snapping [Bm] on the track like the endless conductor with no contradiction.
I brought my heart to the [C#m] table, fact and never fiction, [Bm] fuck a fable.
Ready and willing, you better believe that I'm able to spin power through these lines [C#m] faster than fiber optic cable.
You and [G#] me, golden together in this perfect harmony.
I hear them calling, calling, calling.
I can hear them calling me.
We've come a long [F#] ways since H-O-C.
_ [C#m] _ _ _
You and me, golden [G#] together in this perfect harmony.
_ [C#m] I hear them calling, calling, calling.
I can hear them calling me.
_ We've come a long ways since H-O-C. _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [F#] _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C#] From the bottom?
[F#] _ _ You come [G#] from the bottom, you ain't get no [A] chances, bro. _ _
[G#] I'ma do this shit to the [F#] 4th of July, blow it straight to [G#] the sky.
_ _ [C#] Nigga, fuck it, we out. _
I remember when a nigga had to ask for [G#] money.
Been a long [C#] time since I [G#] had to do that shit.
_ [F#] _ _ This shit ain't free.
I [C#m] got the roof over my [Bm] head and a bad nigga, my bitch give me head.
I'd rather get money instead.
[A] _ _ _
[F] Man, this Bobby Boy Records is [F#m] busy. _
[G#] Y'all niggas better write this shit [E] down.
It don't matter?
Cause [C#] 10 years from now we on top and we ain't never gonna [G#] stop.
_ _ [C#m] _ All money [G#m] in, watch. _ _ _ _ _ _
This album marks the reunion of Logic and No I.D.
for the first time in six years since the inception of its predecessor.