Chords for SonReal - SoHo (Accoustic Session)

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_ Hey, that _ _ [G] was _
_ [F#] _ _ [G] _ _ _ epic.
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_ [B] _ Hey guys, [N] we're out here in Nashville, Tennessee.
We're at the bottom of Broadway.
We got our homies here.
How's it going, guys?
Hey, [B] guys.
_ _ [C#] _ _ [G#]
Soho.
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ Oh, man, [E] what the hell he bout to do?
[Am] What the [C] hell he bout to do [Em] right now? _
Oh, oh, oh, man, what [F#] the hell he bout to do?
What [Am] the hell [C] he bout to do right [D#] now?
Hey, I got [E] too much on my [Em] plate.
I second [E] guess nothing for nothing.
Throw this rap [Am] out the window, [Em] make another like nothing.
Build this shit from the ground up.
[E] Don't ask questions, I solve them.
Get some [B] money, then I'll spend it,
but don't rap like I'm balling.
[E] Time ain't nothing but [Em] now, now.
[E] Teams ain't going for powwows.
Give them shit [Am] so we're the DJ [Em] bout to do triple southpaws.
I've been singing and rapping, rapping [E] and singing.
It's us.
Look around, these [Am] dudes be focused [Em] on it.
Look like too much.
And I [N] think it's time I calm it down just a little,
just a little, just a little.
I don't believe [Em] in predictions.
I just [E] believe in conviction.
Since [Am] I quit on my bitching, [G] heard them all start to listen.
Singing, [Em] oh, man, [F#] what the hell he bout to do?
[Am] What the hell he [C] bout to do [Em] right now? _
_ Oh, oh, man, [E] what the hell he bout to do?
[Am] What the hell he bout to do [D#] right now?
Hey, don't [Em] trip like KC and JoJo.
[F#] Know this bro going pro, though.
[C] Rock a jean jacket with a jean [Em] shirt
and some jeans at the Soho.
Don't fit in with no genre.
[F#] Got some screws loose, it's true.
Pop [Am] skydance there and make you duck like Wayne [D#] Kendrick.
Oh, I [E] made some movables to [Em] move you.
That's how [Bm] I got through, though.
Team ain't signing no [Am] papers.
All [Em] the books out I drew.
Got [E] some shit up [Em] my sleeve.
Got some [E] dirt on my hand.
Got no yes men [C] here around me [Em] to go say I'm the man.
So I [N] think it's time I calm it down just a little,
just a little, just a little.
Nah, fuck it.
[E] I don't believe in no [Em] luck like they don't believe [D] till it's something.
[Am] Tripped is all in my sleep and never [D] woke up to no [Em] buzzer.
I'm buggin'.
Oh, man, [F#] what the hell he bout to do?
What the hell he [Em] bout to do [Em] right now?
_ _ Oh, oh, man, what the [F#] hell he bout to do?
[Am] What the hell he bout to do [Em] right now?
_ _ Oh, oh, man, what the hell he [E] bout to do?
[Am] What the hell he bout to do [Em] right now?
_ Oh, oh, man, what the [E] hell he bout to do?
[Am] What the hell he bout to do [E] right now?
_ _ [B] _ _ Soho. _
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