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Only 4 chords throughout the entire song. Each chord has a three down-strum pattern.
E Db B Gb
e|--0---4---7---2---|
B|--0---4---7---2---|
G|--1---5---8---3---|
D|--2---6---9---4---|
A|--2---6---9---4---|
E|--0---4---7---2---|
Intro 2x E Db B Gb
E Db B
No matter what you say or what you do
Gb E
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Db B
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
Gb
Till 3005, hold up
verse 1
E Db
Hold up, wait a minute, all good just a week ago
B Gb
Crew at my house and we party every weekend so
E Db
On the radio, that's my favorite song
B Gb
Made me bounce around, like I don't know, like I won't be here long
E Db
Now the thrill is gone
B Gb
Got no patience, cause I'm not a doctor
E Db
Girl why is you lying, girl why you Mufasa
B Gb
Yeah, mi casa su casa, got a stripper like Gaza
E Db
Got so high off volcanoes, now the flow is so lava
B Gb
Yeah, we spit that saliva, iPhone got message from Viber
E Db
Either the head is so hydra, or we let bygones be bygones
B Gb
'My God, you pay for your friends?' I'll take that as a compliment
E Db
Got a house full of homies, why I feel so the opposite?
B Gb
Incompetent ain't the half of it
E Db
Saturdays we Young Lavish-ing
B Gb
Saddest shit, is I'm bad as it
E Db
These they took from the cabinet (woah)
B Gb
Sorry, I'm just scared of the future
E Db
Till 3005, I got your back, we can do this, hold up
Hook x2
E Db B
No matter what you say or what you do
Gb E
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Db B
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
Gb
Till 3005
E Db B Gb
Hold up (hold up) x8
verse 2
I used to care what people thought
But now I care more
Man nobody out here's got it figured out
So therefore, I've lost all hope of a happy ending
Depending on whether or not it's worth it
So insecure, no one's perfect
We spend it, with no shame
We blow that, like Coltrane
We in here, like Rogain
Or leave it, like Cobain
And when I'm long gone, whole crew sing a swan song
Cause we all just ticking time bombs, got a lambo like Lebron's mom
And no matter where all of my friends go
Emily, Fam, and Lorenzo
All of them people my kinfolk
At least I think so
Can't tell
Cause when them checks clear, they're not here
Cause they don't care
It's kinda sad, but I'm laughing whatever happens
Assassins are stabbed in the back of my cabin
Labrador yapping
I'm glad that it happened, I mean it
Between us, I think there's something special
And if I lose my mental, just hold my hand
Even if you don't understand, hold up
Hook x2
E Db B
No matter what you say or what you do
Gb E
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Db B
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
Gb
Till 3005
Outro
We did it! Yay!
Nigga you so thirsty
Written by Donald Glover/Ludwig Göransson/Stefan Ponce