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M y . l i f e Chords by J. Cole, 21 Savage, & Morray

  • Key: C
  • BPM: 140
  • Capo: no capo

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M Y . L I F E ACORDES

[Start]

[Intro]
Gm7 Gm7 Gm7 Dm7 Dm                
      Oh     you came there God
Dm                 
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Dm     
Oh Lord
                 Dm7                         
No matter how no matter how long it take yeah
Cm7 Cm7 A7 Bb C7
           


[Verse]
          C7                    
No matter how long it take nigga
   C7      
Oh God yeah
             
You better be
                                             
Spiralin' up just like a rich nigga staircase
                                                
No fly zone please stay the fuck out my airspace
G7                                     G                     
  Niggas say things behind backs that they wouldn't dare say
             A                                              
Know it's on sight when I see you I'm workin' at Squarespace
                                    C7                       
Yeah top of the mornin' I know that you thought I was dormant
              C7                           
Woke up early from shots that were swarmin'
                         C7                  
A block full of opps now the cops in an orbit
               G7                                   
Guess somebody got popped now thеy knockin' on doors
              G7                               
Tryna find an informant but I ain't see nathin'
               G7                           
I'm mindin' my business as God is my witness
               A              C7                
No weapon gon' prospеr that's formin' against me
                   C7       
Nigga I'm starvin' immensely
                                                  C7
Know when I'm done with these songs you gon' miss me
                    C7     
Ja Morant I'm on my Grizzly
                                    G7                     
You niggas just cubs but no not the ones in the big leagues
                     G                                          
After The Fall Off I promise I'm comin' to sellin' out Wrigley's
A                Bb                 C                 C7                   
Nigga I'm just a product of poverty full of narcotics to profit off quickly
          C7                                                   
My family tree got a history of users that struggle with demons
                       C7       
Not really the hustler instincts
                               C7   
Therefore often my pockets was empty
G7                          
So while some of my partners
                                        G                 
Was servin' up rocks on the corners the project assemblies
                                          C                    
Me I was startin' to envy wanna be on the top where it's plenty


[Chorus]
C7                       
Wanna be in the spot like
                  C7                                     
Where every bitch want me like Rihanna droppin' new Fenty
                                        C7     
What I see in the sky the 'Ville is the ceilin'
                        G7       
Can't reach up too high evidently
    G                     G7                
Nah shit I can't reach up too high evidently
G                                  
Never seen no one drivin' a Bentley
Bb                             Cm7   
I can't be out here moppin' up Wendys
        Cm7          
My life is all I have
                    Gsus4
My rhymes my pen my pad  
                                                G 
And I done made it out the struggle don't judge me
                Bbmaj7            
What you sayin' now won't budge me
Cm7                              
'cause where I come from so often
                        C                 
People you grow up with layin' in a coffin
Gsus4                                         
But I done made it through the pain and strife
                 Bbmaj7   C7             
It's my time now my world my life my life


[Verse]
             C7                                     
Say what The stuff that I've seen got me traumatized
C7                             
I let the K go when Johnny died
C7                                  
Swangin' that mo'fucker side to side
G7                                                 
We don't participate ain't with that squashin' shit
G7                           
All we believe in is homicide
G                                       
I got a good heart so I send teddy bears
A                                 
Every time we make they mommas cry
C   C7                                 
 I pray that my past ain't ahead of me
                        C7     
When I'm in love I love heavily
                             C7
If you betray me you dead to me
                 G7          
I disrespect you respectfully
                                  G7   
I got some partners who left this Earth
                             G 
Maybe the pain made a better me
                    A                        
Just know that they secrets is kept with them
                                   C      
I feel like the streets is in debt with me
          C7                             
I gave my heart away to all the dawg hoes
                           C7
'cause that's who accepted me
C7                           
I blame my pops for that shit
                                               G7
'cause if he didn't fail he could've corrected me
G7                            
Give all the props to my momma
                                           G 
'cause no matter what she always protected me
                                   Bb
I promise you it ain't no checkin' me
            C                  C7
Jump in the water get wet with me
C7                                         
You want my money or wanna have sex with me
C7                                              
Can't let the opps or the law get the best of me
                                      C7
I get to answerin' you get to textin' me
G7                                      
I see chicken you niggas is breast to me
G7                                  
Planted a seed but it ain't a sesame
A             A7                             Cm7
Can't let you niggas or bitches grow next to me 


[Chorus]
        Cm7          
My life is all I have
             Cm7       
My rhymes my pen my pad
                                                G 
And I done made it out the struggle don't judge me
                Bbmaj7            
What you sayin' now won't budge me
Dm             Cm7               
'cause where I come from so often
                                    Fsus4  Gsus4
People you grow up with layin' in a coffin     
                               Gsus4          
But I done made it through the pain and strife
                 Bbmaj7   C              
It's my time now my world my life my life


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