Chords for Logic - Mama / Show Love (feat. YBN Cordae) (Official Audio)

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[Cm]
[B] [C]
[B] [C]
[B] [F#] Mama, look at me now.
[B] [C]
[B] [E]
Mama, look at me now.
I got [B] the juice coming for you and I'm bringing the news.
Leaving [C] them hanging, my [B] shit banging.
Second that I came in the game, I'm [E] aiming.
Hold up, wait a minute, break it down for the layman.
[B] I'm killing [E] everybody.
I'm the MC to the [B] MC study.
Look up to me, little buddy.
Do I [E] like me, little buddy?
Save your money.
Don't think about it.
Be my ticket.
Selling arenas in your wallet like a bullet, bullet, [B] bullet.
Everybody wonder what it be like.
Nothing [G] what it seem like.
Nothing [C] what it dream like.
Go [B] like green like something what it seem like.
Do it [E] for the drug and we do it for the love
and we do it [B] for the high that we get when we riding a whip.
And somebody pull up on you and they vibe, [Gm] vibe, vibing.
You're shook.
Mama.
Yeah.
Look at me now.
[B] Mama, look what you created.
Now I'm super faded [G] and I'm truly hated
because I'm real rich.
But [B] she too elated because she knew we made it.
[G] Got the Louis suede on some chill shit.
I [B] be calling niggas, making super figures,
but the truth is realer than [D] the big shit.
[B] Know they shoot the killers and produce the triggers.
I go to gorilla [C] on some dipshit.
Look at [B] all the fame and the force
and the pain and extortion.
The range and the [C] portions.
The same, but it's [B] gorgeous.
Mama call me, set your name on the Forbes list.
Thank God your daddy [C] never paid for abortion.
[B] We're sharing clothes.
Good times are my cherished dose.
[E] Now I'm stuck doing scary shows.
[B] I'm barren as hoes.
I'm carrying souls.
I'm careless, so I bear the toll.
[E] Don't carry your soul.
Mama.
Look at me now.
[B] Hey, I'm the one that's where you're from to get it done.
[D] I'm killing them without a gun.
[B] Take it in.
Break it in.
[N] Like a leaf from a money [B] tree.
Keep it going.
Keep it going.
Get the money.
Get the [D] money.
When it's sunny.
[B] Because when them clouds [F#] come, I can promise it's depression.
[B] That's when you learn your lesson.
Thought you was cut off of this [C] here possession.
[B] Now fuck [E] all of that.
Now fuck all of that.
No one calling back.
Yeah, don't [B] falling back.
Breaking down on stage.
Breaking down [E] the page.
Breaking down your age.
Like, [B] like how?
All you do is [E] compare, compare, compare.
Comparing yourself [B] to the world.
And you're losing yourself to the world.
And you're losing [C] yourself to your money and [B] fame
and your fans.
You have bigger plans.
You is [C] in demand.
[B] They don't give a damn.
Spend all your money on bullshit and [C] drama.
Had [B] zeros and zeros and commas and commas and commas
and [F#] commas and commas and commas and commas and commas.
Mama, look at me now.
[Gm]
[C] [Gm]
[C] [Gm]
[C] [Gm] [C]
Hey, [Gm] hey, bitch, get the fuck off [Dm] my dick.
Everybody, everybody, [C] gonna talk my shit.
Throw [Gm] them in the back and I done [Dm] walked my shit.
Fuck around with [D] my wrist.
[Dm] Hit it like this.
I got broke necks and I know what [Am] to do with it.
But leave it myself when [Gm] nobody else knew it.
Goddamn, I've been through it.
[D] Goddamn, I've been through it.
You ain't got class.
You've been through [Gm] it.
I am the truest.
[D] They need to act.
Back it up, girl.
Now [Gm] back that ass.
I'll be getting bitches, because [D] bitches are Bobby.
And all of the bitches, they Bobby [Gm] delicious.
And say all the bitches completely [C] fictitious.
Because I [Gm] respect women.
But let's be [D] real, man.
There's some bad bitches out there.
And I'm [Dm] just playing.
Keep it to reap it.
Don't [C] know what I'm saying.
[Gm] I'm pushing 30, my man.
I'm pushing 30, my [D] man.
It's time to have [Gm] fun.
Shout out to that boy Gambino.
[Am] Shout out to that boy K [Gm]-Dot.
Shout out to that boy Young Driz.
[D] All y'all been doing a lot.
Why the rap being so scared to show love?
I don't know, but I am not.
[Gm] That shit right there on Black Dog.
[D] Y'all bring it back to the roots.
Some of us definitely got a juice.
Just like I love for the game.
[Gm] Don't give a shit for the fame.
[D] It's like we people the same.
[Gm] Don't care what century claim.
[D] Shout out to that boy YG.
Nat [Gm] King Cole and J-I-D.
[D] Everybody know I be.
In the club [Gm] VIP.
[Dm] Fuck not [Am] me.
[Gm]
Too many [D] people to name.
But know I got love for you [Gm] all.
If you need [D] me, I got you.
I promise I got you.
Just give me [Gm] a call.
Hip hop, we a [D] family.
But the hypebeast wanna [Gm] ban me.
Cause I am me.
Speak [D] love, not hate.
So they don't understand [Gm] me.
2019, better [D] get that Grammy.
Give me my pops where pops is [Gm] due.
Why everybody [Dm] wanna come stop you?
[D] Maybe they mad that they not [Gm] you.
When it's peace, that peace and love.
[C] Make them wanna come through.
Pop shots at you.
[Gm] That's no love.
Fuck [C] that.
Show love.
Don't buck [Gm] back like a bitch.
[D] [Gm] [Dm]
[D] [Gm] [Dm] [Am]
[Gm] [D]
[Gm] [Am]
[Gm] [Am] [Gm]
[Am] [Gm]
[D] [N]
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[B] _ _ _ [F#] Mama, look at me now.
[B] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ Mama, look at me now.
I got [B] the juice coming for you and I'm bringing the news.
Leaving [C] them hanging, my [B] shit banging.
Second that I came in the game, I'm [E] aiming.
Hold up, wait a minute, break it down for the layman.
[B] _ I'm killing [E] everybody.
I'm the MC to the [B] MC study.
Look up to me, little buddy.
Do I [E] like me, little buddy?
Save your money.
Don't think about it.
Be my ticket.
Selling arenas in your wallet like a bullet, bullet, [B] bullet.
Everybody wonder what it be like.
Nothing [G] what it seem like.
Nothing [C] what it dream like.
Go [B] like green like something what it seem like.
Do it [E] for the drug and we do it for the love
and we do it [B] for the high that we get when we riding a whip.
And somebody pull up on you and they vibe, [Gm] vibe, vibing.
You're shook.
Mama.
Yeah.
Look at me now.
[B] Mama, look what you created.
Now I'm super faded [G] and I'm truly hated
because I'm real rich.
But [B] she too elated because she knew we made it.
[G] Got the Louis suede on some chill shit.
I [B] be calling niggas, making super figures,
but the truth is realer than [D] the big shit.
[B] Know they shoot the killers and produce the triggers.
I go to gorilla [C] on some dipshit.
Look at [B] all the fame and the force
and the pain and extortion.
The range and the [C] portions.
The same, but it's [B] gorgeous.
Mama call me, set your name on the Forbes list.
Thank God your daddy [C] never paid for abortion.
[B] We're sharing clothes.
Good times are my cherished dose.
[E] Now I'm stuck doing scary shows.
[B] I'm barren as hoes.
I'm carrying souls.
I'm careless, so I bear the toll.
[E] Don't carry your soul.
Mama.
_ _ _ Look at me now.
[B] Hey, I'm the one that's where you're from to get it done.
[D] I'm killing them without a gun.
[B] Take it in.
Break it in.
[N] Like a leaf from a money [B] tree.
Keep it going.
Keep it going.
Get the money.
Get the [D] money.
When it's sunny.
[B] Because when them clouds [F#] come, I can promise it's depression.
[B] That's when you learn your lesson.
Thought you was cut off of this [C] here possession.
[B] _ Now fuck [E] all of that.
Now fuck all of that.
No one calling back.
Yeah, don't [B] falling back.
Breaking down on stage.
Breaking down [E] the page.
Breaking down your age.
Like, [B] like how?
All you do is [E] compare, compare, compare.
Comparing yourself [B] to the world.
And you're losing yourself to the world.
And you're losing [C] yourself to your money and [B] fame
and your fans.
You have bigger plans.
You is [C] in demand.
[B] They don't give a damn.
Spend all your money on bullshit and [C] drama.
Had [B] zeros and zeros and commas and commas and commas
and [F#] commas and commas and commas and commas and commas.
Mama, look at me now.
[Gm] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ Hey, [Gm] hey, bitch, get the fuck off [Dm] my dick.
Everybody, everybody, [C] gonna talk my shit.
Throw [Gm] them in the back and I done [Dm] walked my shit.
Fuck around with [D] my wrist.
[Dm] Hit it like this.
I got broke necks and I know what [Am] to do with it.
But leave it myself when [Gm] nobody else knew it.
Goddamn, I've been through it.
[D] Goddamn, I've been through it.
You ain't got class.
You've been through [Gm] it.
I am the truest.
[D] They need to act.
Back it up, girl.
Now [Gm] back that ass.
I'll be getting bitches, because [D] bitches are Bobby.
And all of the bitches, they Bobby [Gm] delicious.
And say all the bitches completely [C] fictitious.
Because I [Gm] respect women.
But let's be [D] real, man.
There's some bad bitches out there.
And I'm [Dm] just playing.
Keep it to reap it.
Don't [C] know what I'm saying.
[Gm] I'm pushing 30, my man.
I'm pushing 30, my [D] man.
It's time to have [Gm] fun.
Shout out to that boy Gambino.
[Am] Shout out to that boy K [Gm]-Dot.
Shout out to that boy Young Driz.
[D] All y'all been doing a lot.
Why the rap being so scared to show love?
I don't know, but I am not.
[Gm] That shit right there on Black Dog.
[D] Y'all bring it back to the roots.
Some of us definitely got a juice.
Just like I love for the game.
[Gm] Don't give a shit for the fame.
[D] It's like we people the same.
[Gm] Don't care what century claim.
[D] Shout out to that boy YG.
Nat [Gm] King Cole and J-I-D.
[D] Everybody know I be.
In the club [Gm] VIP.
_ [Dm] Fuck not [Am] me.
_ [Gm] _
_ Too many [D] people to name.
But know I got love for you [Gm] all.
If you need [D] me, I got you.
I promise I got you.
Just give me [Gm] a call.
Hip hop, we a [D] family.
But the hypebeast wanna [Gm] ban me.
Cause I am me.
Speak [D] love, not hate.
So they don't understand [Gm] me.
2019, better [D] get that Grammy.
Give me my pops where pops is [Gm] due.
Why everybody [Dm] wanna come stop you?
[D] Maybe they mad that they not [Gm] you.
When it's peace, that peace and love.
[C] Make them wanna come through.
Pop shots at you.
[Gm] That's no love.
Fuck [C] that.
Show love.
Don't buck [Gm] back like a bitch.
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
[D] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _
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[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [Gm] _
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