Crash Chords by Schoolboy Q
Tempo:
66 bpm
Chords used:
Bbm
Ebm
Gb
F
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Bbm] [F]
[Gb] [Bbm] [Fm]
[Gb] [Bbm] [F]
[Gb] [Bbm]
[Gb] [Ebm] I'm a [Bbm] master at the rap gang, I'm a master at the dope gang
Still I feel [Gb] like that I'm [Ebm] godlike on these long flights
Something left behind it don't feel [Bbm] right Can't write the script when it's real [Eb] life
Rich deal dodging that bus ride From the west side where them shits [Ebm] fly
We on trip time Seen [Bbm] the field and they lie
You can't be serious with no [Eb] rappers Stay down and what [Ebm] happened?
Got my daughter that mansion Gave [Bbm] my mother that million
Sold [Bm] my soul to my feelings Can't [Gb] go blind by these women
Too many ends to make, make too many [Bbm] rules To break, fight too many [Fm] fighting that can't escape
I still [Gb] find my way, gotta [Eb] need new shoes If I [Db] lose she lose, and I [B] ain't give you the losses
I'm going off till I [Ebm] crash Fuck all the opps I kid you [Bbm] nazi they gone crash
[Fm] My daughter's sick I don't have no sense [Ebm] sometimes I crash
Pour up this 1942 [Bbm] and knock me on my, and knock me on my
[Gb] Nigga gotta hit the golf course to get a piece of mind
Family, friends want a piece [Bbm] of mind I can tell they all peacing [F] up
And I can show them where peace [Ebm] resides Since 8 years old I knew I'd be rich
Cause the college route it wasn't bout [Fm] shit Tried the honest route but chose outslicks
Tried to lock me up but can't [Ebm] catch this Now every touchdown is on my ex list
I'm on a fresh tilt Too [Bbm] much time I'm living reckless
Now I got [Gbm] time up on my left wrist You know [Gb] rappers ain't impressive
Your tax bracket ain't impressive You buy [Bbm] a chain but won't buy no land
That [Gb] hashtag should say desperate I'm kicking game for these [Ebm] young niggas
Cause boy they'll tell me my daughter All that [Bbm] bullshit I taught her
Ain't too [Abm] blessed to be normal But that's [Ebm] your life where we stand at
So girl be proud that your skin black And be happy [Bbm] girl that your hair napped
Cause the school [C] system won't teach that Where your father [Gb] been you don't reach that
Too many hills to make, make too many [Bbm] roads to break
Too many fighting that can't escape I gotta [Gb] find my [Ebm] way
Daughter need new shoes If I [Bbm] lose she lose
And I [F] ain't get used to losses I'm going off till I [Ebm] crash
Fuck all the opps I kid you [Bbm] nazi they gone crash
[C] My daughter's sick I don't have no sense [Ebm] sometimes I crash
Pour up this 1942 [Bbm] it knock me oh my [F] It knock me oh my
[Gb] [Bbm] [Fm]
[Gb] [Bbm] [F]
[Gb] [Bbm]
[Gb] [Ebm] I'm a [Bbm] master at the rap gang, I'm a master at the dope gang
Still I feel [Gb] like that I'm [Ebm] godlike on these long flights
Something left behind it don't feel [Bbm] right Can't write the script when it's real [Eb] life
Rich deal dodging that bus ride From the west side where them shits [Ebm] fly
We on trip time Seen [Bbm] the field and they lie
You can't be serious with no [Eb] rappers Stay down and what [Ebm] happened?
Got my daughter that mansion Gave [Bbm] my mother that million
Sold [Bm] my soul to my feelings Can't [Gb] go blind by these women
Too many ends to make, make too many [Bbm] rules To break, fight too many [Fm] fighting that can't escape
I still [Gb] find my way, gotta [Eb] need new shoes If I [Db] lose she lose, and I [B] ain't give you the losses
I'm going off till I [Ebm] crash Fuck all the opps I kid you [Bbm] nazi they gone crash
[Fm] My daughter's sick I don't have no sense [Ebm] sometimes I crash
Pour up this 1942 [Bbm] and knock me on my, and knock me on my
[Gb] Nigga gotta hit the golf course to get a piece of mind
Family, friends want a piece [Bbm] of mind I can tell they all peacing [F] up
And I can show them where peace [Ebm] resides Since 8 years old I knew I'd be rich
Cause the college route it wasn't bout [Fm] shit Tried the honest route but chose outslicks
Tried to lock me up but can't [Ebm] catch this Now every touchdown is on my ex list
I'm on a fresh tilt Too [Bbm] much time I'm living reckless
Now I got [Gbm] time up on my left wrist You know [Gb] rappers ain't impressive
Your tax bracket ain't impressive You buy [Bbm] a chain but won't buy no land
That [Gb] hashtag should say desperate I'm kicking game for these [Ebm] young niggas
Cause boy they'll tell me my daughter All that [Bbm] bullshit I taught her
Ain't too [Abm] blessed to be normal But that's [Ebm] your life where we stand at
So girl be proud that your skin black And be happy [Bbm] girl that your hair napped
Cause the school [C] system won't teach that Where your father [Gb] been you don't reach that
Too many hills to make, make too many [Bbm] roads to break
Too many fighting that can't escape I gotta [Gb] find my [Ebm] way
Daughter need new shoes If I [Bbm] lose she lose
And I [F] ain't get used to losses I'm going off till I [Ebm] crash
Fuck all the opps I kid you [Bbm] nazi they gone crash
[C] My daughter's sick I don't have no sense [Ebm] sometimes I crash
Pour up this 1942 [Bbm] it knock me oh my [F] It knock me oh my
Key:
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Ebm
Gb
F
Fm
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[Gb] _ _ [Ebm] I'm a [Bbm] master at the rap gang, I'm a master at the dope gang
Still I feel [Gb] like that I'm [Ebm] godlike on these long flights
Something left behind it don't feel [Bbm] right Can't write the script when it's real [Eb] life
Rich deal dodging that bus ride From the west side where them shits [Ebm] fly
We on trip time Seen [Bbm] the field and they lie
You can't be serious with no [Eb] rappers Stay down and what [Ebm] happened?
Got my daughter that mansion Gave [Bbm] my mother that million
Sold [Bm] my soul to my feelings Can't [Gb] go blind by these women
Too many ends to make, make too many [Bbm] rules To break, fight too many [Fm] fighting that can't escape
I still [Gb] find my way, gotta [Eb] need new shoes If I [Db] lose she lose, and I [B] ain't give you the losses
I'm going off till I [Ebm] crash Fuck all the opps I kid you [Bbm] nazi they gone crash
[Fm] My daughter's sick I don't have no sense [Ebm] sometimes I crash
Pour up this 1942 [Bbm] and knock me on my, and knock me on my
[Gb] Nigga gotta hit the golf course to get a piece of mind
Family, friends want a piece [Bbm] of mind I can tell they all peacing [F] up
And I can show them where peace [Ebm] resides Since 8 years old I knew I'd be rich
Cause the college route it wasn't bout [Fm] shit Tried the honest route but chose outslicks
Tried to lock me up but can't [Ebm] catch this Now every touchdown is on my ex list
I'm on a fresh tilt Too [Bbm] much time I'm living reckless
Now I got [Gbm] time up on my left wrist You know [Gb] rappers ain't impressive
Your tax bracket ain't impressive You buy [Bbm] a chain but won't buy no land
That [Gb] hashtag should say desperate I'm kicking game for these [Ebm] young niggas
Cause boy they'll tell me my daughter All that [Bbm] bullshit I taught her
Ain't too [Abm] blessed to be normal But that's [Ebm] your life where we stand at
So girl be proud that your skin black And be happy [Bbm] girl that your hair napped
Cause the school [C] system won't teach that Where your father [Gb] been you don't reach that
Too many hills to make, make too many [Bbm] roads to break
Too many fighting that can't escape I gotta [Gb] find my [Ebm] way
Daughter need new shoes If I [Bbm] lose she lose
And I [F] ain't get used to losses I'm going off till I [Ebm] crash
Fuck all the opps I kid you [Bbm] nazi they gone crash
[C] My daughter's sick I don't have no sense [Ebm] sometimes I crash
Pour up this 1942 [Bbm] it knock me oh my [F] It knock me oh my
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Fm] _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [F] _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ [Ebm] I'm a [Bbm] master at the rap gang, I'm a master at the dope gang
Still I feel [Gb] like that I'm [Ebm] godlike on these long flights
Something left behind it don't feel [Bbm] right Can't write the script when it's real [Eb] life
Rich deal dodging that bus ride From the west side where them shits [Ebm] fly
We on trip time Seen [Bbm] the field and they lie
You can't be serious with no [Eb] rappers Stay down and what [Ebm] happened?
Got my daughter that mansion Gave [Bbm] my mother that million
Sold [Bm] my soul to my feelings Can't [Gb] go blind by these women
Too many ends to make, make too many [Bbm] rules To break, fight too many [Fm] fighting that can't escape
I still [Gb] find my way, gotta [Eb] need new shoes If I [Db] lose she lose, and I [B] ain't give you the losses
I'm going off till I [Ebm] crash Fuck all the opps I kid you [Bbm] nazi they gone crash
[Fm] My daughter's sick I don't have no sense [Ebm] sometimes I crash
Pour up this 1942 [Bbm] and knock me on my, and knock me on my
[Gb] Nigga gotta hit the golf course to get a piece of mind
Family, friends want a piece [Bbm] of mind I can tell they all peacing [F] up
And I can show them where peace [Ebm] resides Since 8 years old I knew I'd be rich
Cause the college route it wasn't bout [Fm] shit Tried the honest route but chose outslicks
Tried to lock me up but can't [Ebm] catch this Now every touchdown is on my ex list
I'm on a fresh tilt Too [Bbm] much time I'm living reckless
Now I got [Gbm] time up on my left wrist You know [Gb] rappers ain't impressive
Your tax bracket ain't impressive You buy [Bbm] a chain but won't buy no land
That [Gb] hashtag should say desperate I'm kicking game for these [Ebm] young niggas
Cause boy they'll tell me my daughter All that [Bbm] bullshit I taught her
Ain't too [Abm] blessed to be normal But that's [Ebm] your life where we stand at
So girl be proud that your skin black And be happy [Bbm] girl that your hair napped
Cause the school [C] system won't teach that Where your father [Gb] been you don't reach that
Too many hills to make, make too many [Bbm] roads to break
Too many fighting that can't escape I gotta [Gb] find my [Ebm] way
Daughter need new shoes If I [Bbm] lose she lose
And I [F] ain't get used to losses I'm going off till I [Ebm] crash
Fuck all the opps I kid you [Bbm] nazi they gone crash
[C] My daughter's sick I don't have no sense [Ebm] sometimes I crash
Pour up this 1942 [Bbm] it knock me oh my [F] It knock me oh my