Chords for Superstar - Painting Pictures Live Mic Performance
Tempo:
119.95 bpm
Chords used:
C
Bm
D
G
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
But all I did was [Dm] think about the [Bb] way you made me [Dm] feel
You see, I'm sorry
[G] 2 AM, the night's still young
You live by the gun, you gon' die by the gun
[Bm] Ain't no handouts for nobody
When they ain't have shit, they ain't offer me [C] no
[G] When I'm quiet, I be thinking about killings
A lot of niggas bitch, may [C] stay in they feelings
Save me these hoes, this shit here beautiful
All these little bitter bitches, my chillings
And mama, [D] don't worry, [C] you raised a gangster
[Bm] I'm a survivor, [E] it hurt me
Not being able [D] to give you what you want
Since I was a toddler
Shout out to my pops, [G] father
Free game, everything he ever told me
It's stuck in my brain, real [C] OG status
Ain't allowed to make a change
Yeah, the tears rain, this is so much pain
All the shite, the [Ab] shit that I've done
Bless not [N] being no chains
Uncle killed me when I was young
Mama blessed the boy with the cocaine
Growing up, I ain't have no daddy
My mama played both roles
Been hard on a nigga since I came out the womb
Yeah, a pussy holder
I was taught to trust none
Face your problem, never run
Little bitch holler she pregnant
You a little knack-knack, that ain't my son
Tryna trap me, know I had a glove
Fuck them feelings, slat, I'm a thug
You a little dusty hoe, you're the rug
Ay, and it's still fuck love
[Em]
2AM, [D] the night still young
[C] You live by the gun, you gon' [Bm] die by the gun
Ain't no [Dbm] handouts for nobody
[D] When they ain't have shit, they ain't offer me [C] no
[G] When I'm quiet, I be thinking about killings
A lot of nigga bitch may stand they feelings
[C] Saving these hoes, this is hip-hoof
All these little bitty bitches my [Em] chillings
And mama, [D] don't worry
[C] You raised a gangster, [Bm] I'm a survivor
It hurt [E] me, not being able to [Bm] give what you want
Since I was a toddler
Shout out to my pops for [G] all the free game
Everything he ever told me is stuck in my brain
Real [Am] OG status, ain't like the Mac and Cheese
Yeah, the [Em] tears rain, this is so much pain
[D] [C] [Bm]
[N]
You see, I'm sorry
[G] 2 AM, the night's still young
You live by the gun, you gon' die by the gun
[Bm] Ain't no handouts for nobody
When they ain't have shit, they ain't offer me [C] no
[G] When I'm quiet, I be thinking about killings
A lot of niggas bitch, may [C] stay in they feelings
Save me these hoes, this shit here beautiful
All these little bitter bitches, my chillings
And mama, [D] don't worry, [C] you raised a gangster
[Bm] I'm a survivor, [E] it hurt me
Not being able [D] to give you what you want
Since I was a toddler
Shout out to my pops, [G] father
Free game, everything he ever told me
It's stuck in my brain, real [C] OG status
Ain't allowed to make a change
Yeah, the tears rain, this is so much pain
All the shite, the [Ab] shit that I've done
Bless not [N] being no chains
Uncle killed me when I was young
Mama blessed the boy with the cocaine
Growing up, I ain't have no daddy
My mama played both roles
Been hard on a nigga since I came out the womb
Yeah, a pussy holder
I was taught to trust none
Face your problem, never run
Little bitch holler she pregnant
You a little knack-knack, that ain't my son
Tryna trap me, know I had a glove
Fuck them feelings, slat, I'm a thug
You a little dusty hoe, you're the rug
Ay, and it's still fuck love
[Em]
2AM, [D] the night still young
[C] You live by the gun, you gon' [Bm] die by the gun
Ain't no [Dbm] handouts for nobody
[D] When they ain't have shit, they ain't offer me [C] no
[G] When I'm quiet, I be thinking about killings
A lot of nigga bitch may stand they feelings
[C] Saving these hoes, this is hip-hoof
All these little bitty bitches my [Em] chillings
And mama, [D] don't worry
[C] You raised a gangster, [Bm] I'm a survivor
It hurt [E] me, not being able to [Bm] give what you want
Since I was a toddler
Shout out to my pops for [G] all the free game
Everything he ever told me is stuck in my brain
Real [Am] OG status, ain't like the Mac and Cheese
Yeah, the [Em] tears rain, this is so much pain
[D] [C] [Bm]
[N]
Key:
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Bm
D
G
Em
C
Bm
D
_ But all I did was _ [Dm] think about the [Bb] way you made me [Dm] _ feel _ _ _
_ _ You see, I'm sorry
[G] 2 AM, the night's still young
You live by the gun, you gon' die by the gun
[Bm] Ain't no handouts for nobody
When they ain't have shit, they ain't offer me [C] no
[G] When I'm quiet, I be thinking about killings
A lot of niggas bitch, may [C] stay in they feelings
Save me these hoes, this shit here beautiful
All these little bitter bitches, my chillings
And mama, [D] don't worry, [C] you raised a gangster
[Bm] I'm a survivor, [E] it hurt me
Not being able [D] to give you what you want
Since I was a toddler
Shout out to my pops, [G] father
Free game, everything he ever told me
It's stuck in my brain, real [C] OG status
Ain't allowed to make a change
Yeah, the tears rain, this is so much pain
All the shite, the [Ab] shit that I've done
Bless not [N] being no chains
Uncle killed me when I was young
Mama blessed the boy with the cocaine
Growing up, I ain't have no daddy
My mama played both roles
Been hard on a nigga since I came out the womb
Yeah, a pussy holder
I was taught to trust none
Face your problem, never run
Little bitch holler she pregnant
You a little knack-knack, that ain't my son
Tryna trap me, know I had a glove
Fuck them feelings, slat, I'm a thug
You a little dusty hoe, you're the rug
Ay, and it's still fuck love
_ [Em] _
2AM, [D] the night still young
[C] You live by the gun, you gon' [Bm] die by the gun
Ain't no [Dbm] handouts for nobody
[D] When they ain't have shit, they ain't offer me [C] no
[G] When I'm quiet, I be thinking about killings
A lot of nigga bitch may stand they feelings
[C] Saving these hoes, this is hip-hoof
All these little bitty bitches my [Em] chillings
And mama, [D] don't worry
[C] You raised a gangster, [Bm] I'm a survivor
It hurt [E] me, not being able to [Bm] give what you want
Since I was a toddler
Shout out to my pops for [G] all the free game
Everything he ever told me is stuck in my brain
Real [Am] OG status, ain't like the Mac and Cheese
Yeah, the [Em] tears rain, this is so much pain _
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ You see, I'm sorry
[G] 2 AM, the night's still young
You live by the gun, you gon' die by the gun
[Bm] Ain't no handouts for nobody
When they ain't have shit, they ain't offer me [C] no
[G] When I'm quiet, I be thinking about killings
A lot of niggas bitch, may [C] stay in they feelings
Save me these hoes, this shit here beautiful
All these little bitter bitches, my chillings
And mama, [D] don't worry, [C] you raised a gangster
[Bm] I'm a survivor, [E] it hurt me
Not being able [D] to give you what you want
Since I was a toddler
Shout out to my pops, [G] father
Free game, everything he ever told me
It's stuck in my brain, real [C] OG status
Ain't allowed to make a change
Yeah, the tears rain, this is so much pain
All the shite, the [Ab] shit that I've done
Bless not [N] being no chains
Uncle killed me when I was young
Mama blessed the boy with the cocaine
Growing up, I ain't have no daddy
My mama played both roles
Been hard on a nigga since I came out the womb
Yeah, a pussy holder
I was taught to trust none
Face your problem, never run
Little bitch holler she pregnant
You a little knack-knack, that ain't my son
Tryna trap me, know I had a glove
Fuck them feelings, slat, I'm a thug
You a little dusty hoe, you're the rug
Ay, and it's still fuck love
_ [Em] _
2AM, [D] the night still young
[C] You live by the gun, you gon' [Bm] die by the gun
Ain't no [Dbm] handouts for nobody
[D] When they ain't have shit, they ain't offer me [C] no
[G] When I'm quiet, I be thinking about killings
A lot of nigga bitch may stand they feelings
[C] Saving these hoes, this is hip-hoof
All these little bitty bitches my [Em] chillings
And mama, [D] don't worry
[C] You raised a gangster, [Bm] I'm a survivor
It hurt [E] me, not being able to [Bm] give what you want
Since I was a toddler
Shout out to my pops for [G] all the free game
Everything he ever told me is stuck in my brain
Real [Am] OG status, ain't like the Mac and Cheese
Yeah, the [Em] tears rain, this is so much pain _
_ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _