Chords for Winter Blues

Tempo:
130.85 bpm
Chords used:

Gm

Cm

D

Bb

Eb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Winter Blues chords
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[Cm] Damn I feel so [D] loose, I'ma buy [Gm] the pop shit
[Cm] What's a man to do [D] when he's out [Gm] of options?
[Cm] I ain't wanna do it but it's
Shh, be quiet
[Abm] [Gm]
[Cm] Oh no no no [D] no no no
[Gm]
[Cm] Oh no no, no [D] no no no
[Gm]
[Cm] Oh no no, no [D] no no no
[Gm]
[Cm] No no [D] no, no no no
[Gm] I said give me that, give me that, give me that, [Cm] give me that
You ain't heard [Bb] what I said
[Gm] Nigga run that, run that, run that, [Cm] run that
You ain't [D] heard what I said
[Gm]
[Eb] Oh no no no [Bb] no no
[Gm]
Oh no no, no no no no
I remember everything [Cm] was different
When I tried to get a job and make [D] some money
I was living on [Gm] the street
I walked a lot of miles and [Cm] nobody was hiring
I had to stand [D] in line if I would get something to eat
[Gm] Cause I ain't had no homies and [Cm] my girl depended on me
Every night that we [D] were lonely and I couldn't get [Gm] no sleep
Cause I was plotting on anybody
[Cm] I seen I was getting money, you got it, I [D] need it
Sorry, you're needing more [Gm] than me, ya bitch
I'm tired of this struggle, ducking and [Cm] dodging
I'm puzzled, wondering if God ever hear [D] the prayers I sent
[Gm] Cause every time I got a new hustle
The shit [Cm] that got me in trouble
You don't know how many [D] fucking tales I shit
[Gm] But fuck it, I'm letting loose
Cause they told me don't [Cm] bend the rules
This is my winter blues, you [D] don't know what I'm finna do
[Gm] Anything necessary to make it up in the news
And [Cm] I'm taking every motherfucking [D] thing that I pick and choose
And [Gm] I'm done with all the begging, I'm past that
All [Cm] I did was get laughed at
You can go [D] backtrack, but you'll never get cash back
And they [Gm] told me I'm half black, but [Cm] I'm white as a lab rat
With a mic and a [D] gas mask and a light meal [Gm] trash bag
So I might get a last laugh, gotta [Cm] fight a few backstabs
With a knife in your [D] backpack, all my life has been [Gm] jab dabbed
But I fight like I'm Mad Max for the night
But the, yeah, yeah, you know, you know what the fuck I'm talking about
Listen
I don't give a fuck about your feelings
You don't have any ideas
What I [Bb] had to do to get what I [Gm] want
All I wanted was to make a decent living
[Cm] I can't even count on no more [D] fingers
How much shit that I [Gm] love
Nigga, this is my job
[Bb] These are my [Gm] thugs
I ain't never had shit
But for now you better give me what's yours
[Cm] Demo feel so loose, [D] I'ma buy the [Gm]
pouchy
[Cm] What's a man to do [D] when he's out of [Gm]
options?
[Cm] I ain't wanna do it, but it's
Oh [A] [Gm]
[Cm] no, no, no, [D] no, no, no
[Gm]
[Cm] Oh no, no, no, [D] no, no, no
[Gm]
[Cm] Oh no, no, no, [D] no, no, no
[Gm]
[Cm] No, no, no, no, no, no
I [Gm] said gimme that, gimme that, [Cm] gimme that, gimme that
You ain't heard [Bb] what I said
[Gm] Nigga, burn that, burn that, [Cm] burn that, burn that
You heard [D] what I said
[Gm] I said, yeah
[Eb] Oh no, [Cm] no, no, no, [Bb] no, no
[Gm]
Oh no, no, no, no, no, no
You really got some nerve talking [Cm] about me like you better
Cause you got your shit [D] together and I'm really going [Gm] through it
I don't think you have a clue [Cm] what it feels like
Doing dirt knowing [D] in your heart you ain't wanna [Gm] do it
I don't got one G [Cm]-Bone in my body
I ain't never gang [D] bang, I don't know nothing [Gm] about it
I don't claim to be a thug nigga [Cm] or a Illuminati
But there really ain't no [D] telling when I do and I get [Gm] rowdy
And I'm carving in my back against the [Cm] wall and you bawling
Every time I [D] see you all you do is flash [Gm] hunnids
Everything on fleek, I ain't [Cm] never had nothing
I just wanna be you, [D] wanna feel like stuntin' and letting loose
And they told me don't bend [Cm] the rules, this is my winter blues
You don't [D] know what I'm finna do
[Gm] Anything necessary to make it up in the news
And I'm [Cm] taking every motherfucking [D] thing that I'm picking through
I'm [Gm] done with the hating shit, fuck with you [Cm] biggases
Damn it, you make me sick, it's [D] time for the way you sit
[Gm] This is the way we live and yes I'm okay with [Cm] this
You think you all that in the [D] back of the sated chairs?
Trouble for crazy bridges
And after you eight [Cm] kids go sucking a lady dick
I would [D] never just make amends with none of you shaking hands in public
And yeah, yeah, like, get the fuck out my face, dude
Listen, [Gm] I don't give a fuck about your feelings
You don't have any idea that's what a nigga had to do to get loose
All I wanted was to make a decent [Cm] living
I can't even count on no more fingers [D] how much shit I went [Gm] through
What [D] I went through
[Bb] What I went [Gm] through
And when shit get real, there ain't really nothing that you can't do
[Cm] [D] [Gm]
[Cm] [D] [Gm]
[Cm] [D] [Gm]
[Cm] [D] [Gm]
[Cm] [D] [Gm]
[Cm] [Gm]
[Cm] [D] [Gm]
[Cm] [D] [G]
[Eb]
[G]
[N]
Yo, what's up?
This is Joyner
I'm unable to take your call right now
Leave me a brief message and I'll get back to you Peace
Yo
Who the fuck do you think you are trying to give advice to a child?
My child
Nigga, you the biggest piece of shit I ever met in my life, my nigga
You the last person I should be trying to give advice to anybody about anything
Let alone my fucking kid
Acting like some fucking role model or some shit
Nigga, don't nobody wanna be like you
Stop it
Key:  
Gm
123111113
Cm
13421113
D
1321
Bb
12341111
Eb
12341116
Gm
123111113
Cm
13421113
D
1321
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_ [Cm] Damn I feel so [D] loose, I'ma buy [Gm] the pop shit
[Cm] What's a man to do [D] when he's out [Gm] of options?
[Cm] I ain't wanna do it but it's
Shh, be quiet
_ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ [Gm] _
_ [Cm] Oh no no no [D] no no no
[Gm] _
_ [Cm] Oh no no, no [D] no no no
[Gm] _
_ [Cm] Oh no no, no [D] no no no
[Gm] _
_ [Cm] No no [D] no, no no no
[Gm] I said give me that, give me that, give me that, [Cm] give me that
You ain't heard [Bb] what I said
[Gm] Nigga run that, run that, run that, [Cm] run that
You ain't [D] heard what I said
[Gm] _
_ [Eb] Oh no no no [Bb] no no
[Gm] _
_ Oh no no, no no no no
I remember everything [Cm] was different
When I tried to get a job and make [D] some money
I was living on [Gm] the street
I walked a lot of miles and [Cm] nobody was hiring
I had to stand [D] in line if I would get something to eat
[Gm] Cause I ain't had no homies and [Cm] my girl depended on me
Every night that we [D] were lonely and I couldn't get [Gm] no sleep
Cause I was plotting on anybody
[Cm] I seen I was getting money, you got it, I [D] need it
Sorry, you're needing more [Gm] than me, ya bitch
I'm tired of this struggle, ducking and [Cm] dodging
I'm puzzled, wondering if God ever hear [D] the prayers I sent
[Gm] Cause every time I got a new hustle
The shit [Cm] that got me in trouble
You don't know how many [D] fucking tales I shit
[Gm] But fuck it, I'm letting loose
Cause they told me don't [Cm] bend the rules
This is my winter blues, you [D] don't know what I'm finna do
[Gm] Anything necessary to make it up in the news
And [Cm] I'm taking every motherfucking [D] thing that I pick and choose
And [Gm] I'm done with all the begging, I'm past that
All [Cm] I did was get laughed at
You can go [D] backtrack, but you'll never get cash back
And they [Gm] told me I'm half black, but [Cm] I'm white as a lab rat
With a mic and a [D] gas mask and a light meal [Gm] trash bag
So I might get a last laugh, gotta [Cm] fight a few backstabs
With a knife in your [D] backpack, all my life has been [Gm] jab dabbed
But I fight like I'm Mad Max for the night
But the, yeah, yeah, you know, you know what the fuck I'm talking about
Listen
I don't give a fuck about your feelings
You don't have any ideas
What I [Bb] had to do to get what I [Gm] want
All I wanted was to make a decent living
[Cm] I can't even count on no more [D] fingers
How much shit that I [Gm] love
Nigga, this is my job
_ [Bb] These are my [Gm] thugs
_ I ain't never had shit
But for now you better give me what's yours
_ [Cm] Demo feel so loose, [D] I'ma buy the [Gm]
pouchy
[Cm] What's a man to do [D] when he's out of [Gm]
options?
[Cm] I ain't wanna do it, but it's
Oh _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Gm] _
_ [Cm] no, no, no, [D] no, no, no
[Gm] _
_ [Cm] Oh no, no, no, [D] no, no, no
[Gm] _
_ [Cm] Oh no, no, no, [D] no, no, no
[Gm] _
_ [Cm] No, no, no, no, no, no
I [Gm] said gimme that, gimme that, [Cm] gimme that, gimme that
You ain't heard [Bb] what I said
[Gm] Nigga, burn that, burn that, [Cm] burn that, burn that
You heard [D] what I said
[Gm] I said, yeah
[Eb] Oh no, [Cm] no, no, no, [Bb] no, no
[Gm] _
_ Oh no, no, no, no, no, no
You really got some nerve talking [Cm] about me like you better
Cause you got your shit [D] together and I'm really going [Gm] through it
I don't think you have a clue [Cm] what it feels like
Doing dirt knowing [D] in your heart you ain't wanna [Gm] do it
I don't got one G [Cm]-Bone in my body
I ain't never gang [D] bang, I don't know nothing [Gm] about it
I don't claim to be a thug nigga [Cm] or a Illuminati
But there really ain't no [D] telling when I do and I get [Gm] rowdy
And I'm carving in my back against the [Cm] wall and you bawling
Every time I [D] see you all you do is flash [Gm] hunnids
Everything on fleek, I ain't [Cm] never had nothing
I just wanna be you, [D] wanna feel like stuntin' and letting loose
And they told me don't bend [Cm] the rules, this is my winter blues
You don't [D] know what I'm finna do
[Gm] Anything necessary to make it up in the news
And I'm [Cm] taking every motherfucking [D] thing that I'm picking through
I'm [Gm] done with the hating shit, fuck with you [Cm] biggases
Damn it, you make me sick, it's [D] time for the way you sit
[Gm] This is the way we live and yes I'm okay with [Cm] this
You think you all that in the [D] back of the sated chairs?
Trouble for crazy bridges
And after you eight [Cm] kids go sucking a lady dick
I would [D] never just make amends with none of you shaking hands in public
And yeah, yeah, like, get the fuck out my face, dude
Listen, [Gm] I don't give a fuck about your feelings
You don't have any idea that's what a nigga had to do to get loose
All I wanted was to make a decent [Cm] living
I can't even count on no more fingers [D] how much shit I went [Gm] through
What [D] I went through
[Bb] What I went [Gm] through
_ And when shit get real, there ain't really nothing that you can't do
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Gm] _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N]
Yo, what's up?
This is Joyner
I'm unable to take your call right now
Leave me a brief message and I'll get back to you Peace
_ Yo _
Who the fuck do you think you are trying to give advice to a child?
_ My child
_ Nigga, you the biggest piece of shit I ever met in my life, my nigga
You the last person I should be trying to give advice to anybody about anything
Let alone my fucking kid
_ Acting like some fucking role model or some shit
Nigga, don't nobody wanna be like you
Stop it _

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