City Of Stars Chords by Logic

[Start]

[Intro]
Fm Gmaj7 Bm Cm F7 G7 Cm Cm7
■  ■     ■  ■  ■  ■  ■  ■  
F7 G7 Cm Cm7 Cm Fm
■  ■  ■  ■   ■  ■ 


[Verse]
  F7            G7                 Cm     
I know that you think this song is for you
F7           G7                    Cm    
■  I used to long for you when you do you


[Chorus]
Cm7 F7            G7            Cm        
My  life was just fine way back before you
F7           G7               Cm        
Now when you reach out I just ignore you
                  F7       
'cause this not a love song
Fm7  G7 Cm7     C7
This is so long ■ 
Cm7            F7 Fm7       G7          C7     
■   You did me so wrong for so long for so long


[Verse]
Cm F7                         G7           C7      Cm7 C7
■  No I never thought I could live my life without you ■ 
F7                         G7                     Cm7      
All you ever seem to do is scream and make it all about you
C7       F7       
And so I doubt you
G7                              C7 Cm7 
I doubt you even know what's on my mind
C7       F7       
I said I doubt you
  G7                             C7        
I doubt you even know why I left you behind


[Chorus]
  F7                         G7
I know that I've been living ■ 
Cm C7  Cm   C7 F7   
In the city of stars
G7    Cm C7      F7    G7         
Where ■  there's these flying cars


[Verse]
  C7                         
A brand new home for everyone
    C7               
And even life on Mars
               F7   
In the city of stars
                    G7         
Where there's these flying cars
  C7                         
A brand new home for everyone
C7                   
And even life on Mars


[Chorus]
F7         Fm7   G7       
Cause this not a love song
        C7     
This is so long
           F7 Fm7       G7          Cm7 C7  
You did me so wrong for so long for so  long
F7                
And so I doubt you
  G7                            Cm7     Csus4
I doubt you even know what's on my mind ■    
         F7    Fm7
I said I doubt you
  G7                            C7 
I doubt you even know how I let you


[Bridge]

[Break]
Fm Bm Cm Fm Cm
■  ■  ■  ■  ■ 


[Verse]
                 Fm7                                 
Much love to Def Jam even though they undershipped me
            G7                                        
Did me like Bobby did Whitney but the fans was with me
                    Cm               Cm7               
Know my name around the world but it still ain't hit me
                  Cm                                   
All the talent in the world and they still don't get me
                    Fm7                             
I didn't talk about my race on the whole first album
          G7                                         
But black vs white bullshit was the still the outcome
         Cm    Cm7                                  
How come these motherfuckers can't seem to let it go
                               Cm             
Judging rap by race instead of the better flow
          Fm7                                          
Who gives a fuck who made it I penetrated and innovated
G7                                          
While they emulated give a fuck if I'm hated
Cm                                       
I'mma do it til I get it fuck a nominated
      Cm           
Bitch I dominate it
                      Fm7                    
Yeah emails from Rick Rubin dinner with No ID
                  G7        
Chilling with BIG DADDY KANE
             Cm                       
Not many get to what I do by any means
                    Cm                                   
Thinking they slick as fuck like the finna befriending me
                          Fm7           
But let's get back to the music I'm gone
                                               G7      
Outside of this solar system I'm searching for paradise
G7                                   
Livin' the life bitch I've been a vet
Cm                                 
Fuck all these cats on the internet
               Cm                
I love Hip Hop and I hate Hip Hop
Fm7                                                 
'cause people that love Pac hope that Drake get shot
G7                                                      
'cause he raps about money and bitches for heaven's sake
Cm                                        
Pac did the same shit just on a drum break
                                 C7                     
Now I ain't wanna name names I'm just droppin' this game
                  C7   
We all people all equal
           C7          
Now let me let off yeah


[Chorus]
C7                
Now let me let off
Ab                             Fm7       G7      
Tougher than raw denim my flow you can't identify
                                           G7          
Talib said it best back in the day we just tryna get by
                     Cm7          
Two words Mos Def in my headphones
      Ebmaj7                 Fm7         
Black on one side now I'm in another zone
Fm7                     
Switch flows fuck 'em up
         Fm7            
Play the game run 'em up
                                        G7               
Yeah I sold a couple records but people don't give a fuck
G7                         
All the people want is real
                 Cm7         
Guess that's why Logic appeal
Cm                                        Fm7           
All the power in the world hold that tell me how it feel
                            Fm       
Racism on television and in magazines
                                          Fm                
Paying taxes so soldiers don't run out of magazines god damn
                                Cm
Country don't give a fuck who I am
                                             Fm  
Just a youngin' on the rise with a mic in my hand
    Fm                     
And I am here's the the Roc
         Fm                                                  
The zero point four five Glock that my older brother pop shot
         Cm            
And I am finally on top
Cm                    
Too high up not a drop
                             Eb  
Stop we gettin' guap gettin' guap


[Verse]
Fm                             
I am livin' like I ain't got it
Fm                                                    
Spit the flow so robotic man who gives a fuck about it
Fm                                                     
Maryland 'til I die but I had to get the fuck up out it
Fm                                                          
I love it and hate it you probably don't know man I doubt it