Chords for Rod Wave - Misunderstood (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
87.375 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
Eb
Bb
F
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb]
I'm for real.
[F] [Gm]
And it's that Soulja shit, you know what I'm saying.
And [Eb] I check it in.
He amazing, baby.
I'm several all the way.
[Bb] [F] [Gm] Sometimes.
I think about that shit.
[Cm] Nah, this one [Eb] for the fiend that I fucked over the years.
This shit ain't [Gm] been the same ever since the nigga was lit.
Too much in my brain make me wanna shed a tear.
I be trippin', reminiscing, but I'm thankful I'm still here.
And I'm so misunderstood, it's that real [Eb] Soulja shit.
I never thought I'd see the [Gm] day where I could go legit.
[F] I was just [Gm] on the stroll with my cousin, tryna flip.
Seller over 30 minutes, he said, you need more than this, cause he's [Eb] swangin'.
Better have your phone, I got my phone, this shit get [Bb] dangerous.
I want to know a lot before I die, [Dm] I'll go out [Gm] bangin'.
Just tryna survive, but this the life of a gangster.
It be hard [Eb] to believe that I made it this far.
Made it when it was raining, [Gm] boy, that shit, that left me scarred.
Often reminiscing about that shit, that shit hurt me to my heart.
Do it for my auntie, crazy, cause she right right in her arms.
And I made it [Eb] to the funeral, but wishing that I was there.
I [Bb] [Dm] ain't tryna [Gm] see no casket, I ain't tryna see no seniors.
My bitch don't understand me and my family and they feelings.
They say I might [Eb] win a Grammy, fucking family, I need a million.
It hurt me that I hurt you, can't believe the [Gm] way I did.
I really thought that we'd be married, move away and have some children.
And I can't even explain it, that shit be crazy.
And I'm so [Eb] misunderstood.
If I could, [Gm] then I [Dm] would, but I [Gm] don't get it.
And I admit it, ain't nothing I can't do.
[Eb] [Gm]
[Eb]
[Bb] [F] [Gm]
[Eb]
[Gm]
[Eb]
[Bb] [Dm] [Gm]
[Eb]
[Gm]
I'm for real.
[F] [Gm]
And it's that Soulja shit, you know what I'm saying.
And [Eb] I check it in.
He amazing, baby.
I'm several all the way.
[Bb] [F] [Gm] Sometimes.
I think about that shit.
[Cm] Nah, this one [Eb] for the fiend that I fucked over the years.
This shit ain't [Gm] been the same ever since the nigga was lit.
Too much in my brain make me wanna shed a tear.
I be trippin', reminiscing, but I'm thankful I'm still here.
And I'm so misunderstood, it's that real [Eb] Soulja shit.
I never thought I'd see the [Gm] day where I could go legit.
[F] I was just [Gm] on the stroll with my cousin, tryna flip.
Seller over 30 minutes, he said, you need more than this, cause he's [Eb] swangin'.
Better have your phone, I got my phone, this shit get [Bb] dangerous.
I want to know a lot before I die, [Dm] I'll go out [Gm] bangin'.
Just tryna survive, but this the life of a gangster.
It be hard [Eb] to believe that I made it this far.
Made it when it was raining, [Gm] boy, that shit, that left me scarred.
Often reminiscing about that shit, that shit hurt me to my heart.
Do it for my auntie, crazy, cause she right right in her arms.
And I made it [Eb] to the funeral, but wishing that I was there.
I [Bb] [Dm] ain't tryna [Gm] see no casket, I ain't tryna see no seniors.
My bitch don't understand me and my family and they feelings.
They say I might [Eb] win a Grammy, fucking family, I need a million.
It hurt me that I hurt you, can't believe the [Gm] way I did.
I really thought that we'd be married, move away and have some children.
And I can't even explain it, that shit be crazy.
And I'm so [Eb] misunderstood.
If I could, [Gm] then I [Dm] would, but I [Gm] don't get it.
And I admit it, ain't nothing I can't do.
[Eb] [Gm]
[Eb]
[Bb] [F] [Gm]
[Eb]
[Gm]
[Eb]
[Bb] [Dm] [Gm]
[Eb]
[Gm]
Key:
Gm
Eb
Bb
F
Dm
Gm
Eb
Bb
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm for real.
_ _ [F] _ [Gm] _ _
And it's that Soulja shit, you know what I'm saying.
And [Eb] I check it in.
He amazing, baby.
I'm several all the way.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ [F] [Gm] Sometimes. _ _
I think about that shit.
[Cm] Nah, this one [Eb] for the fiend that I fucked over the years.
This shit ain't [Gm] been the same ever since the nigga was lit.
Too much in my brain make me wanna shed a tear.
I be trippin', reminiscing, but I'm thankful I'm still here.
And I'm so misunderstood, it's that real [Eb] Soulja shit.
I never thought I'd see the [Gm] day where I could go legit.
[F] I was just [Gm] on the stroll with my cousin, tryna flip.
Seller over 30 minutes, he said, you need more than this, cause he's [Eb] swangin'.
Better have your phone, I got my phone, this shit get [Bb] dangerous.
I want to know a lot before I die, [Dm] I'll go out [Gm] bangin'.
Just tryna survive, but this the life of a gangster.
_ It be hard [Eb] to believe that I made it this far.
Made it when it was raining, [Gm] boy, that shit, that left me scarred.
Often reminiscing about that shit, that shit hurt me to my heart.
Do it for my auntie, crazy, cause she right right in her arms.
And I made it [Eb] to the funeral, but wishing that I was there.
I _ [Bb] _ _ [Dm] ain't tryna [Gm] see no casket, I ain't tryna see no seniors.
My bitch don't understand me and my family and they feelings.
They say I might [Eb] win a Grammy, fucking family, I need a million.
It hurt me that I hurt you, can't believe the [Gm] way I did.
I really thought that we'd be married, move away and have some children.
And I can't even explain it, that shit be crazy.
And I'm so [Eb] misunderstood.
If I could, [Gm] then I [Dm] would, but I [Gm] don't get it.
And I admit it, ain't nothing I can't do.
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm for real.
_ _ [F] _ [Gm] _ _
And it's that Soulja shit, you know what I'm saying.
And [Eb] I check it in.
He amazing, baby.
I'm several all the way.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ [F] [Gm] Sometimes. _ _
I think about that shit.
[Cm] Nah, this one [Eb] for the fiend that I fucked over the years.
This shit ain't [Gm] been the same ever since the nigga was lit.
Too much in my brain make me wanna shed a tear.
I be trippin', reminiscing, but I'm thankful I'm still here.
And I'm so misunderstood, it's that real [Eb] Soulja shit.
I never thought I'd see the [Gm] day where I could go legit.
[F] I was just [Gm] on the stroll with my cousin, tryna flip.
Seller over 30 minutes, he said, you need more than this, cause he's [Eb] swangin'.
Better have your phone, I got my phone, this shit get [Bb] dangerous.
I want to know a lot before I die, [Dm] I'll go out [Gm] bangin'.
Just tryna survive, but this the life of a gangster.
_ It be hard [Eb] to believe that I made it this far.
Made it when it was raining, [Gm] boy, that shit, that left me scarred.
Often reminiscing about that shit, that shit hurt me to my heart.
Do it for my auntie, crazy, cause she right right in her arms.
And I made it [Eb] to the funeral, but wishing that I was there.
I _ [Bb] _ _ [Dm] ain't tryna [Gm] see no casket, I ain't tryna see no seniors.
My bitch don't understand me and my family and they feelings.
They say I might [Eb] win a Grammy, fucking family, I need a million.
It hurt me that I hurt you, can't believe the [Gm] way I did.
I really thought that we'd be married, move away and have some children.
And I can't even explain it, that shit be crazy.
And I'm so [Eb] misunderstood.
If I could, [Gm] then I [Dm] would, but I [Gm] don't get it.
And I admit it, ain't nothing I can't do.
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_ [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ [Gm] _ _ _
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_ [Bb] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [Gm] _ _ _
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