a p p l y i n g . p r e s s u r e Chords by J. Cole
Tempo:
84.05 bpm
Chords used:
Em
C
Cm
Bm
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em] [G] Yeah, [C]
nigga, the off season, [Em] [C] nigga.
[Em] We off it, nigga.
Fuck you, brother.
[C]
[Em] Off it.
[C] Yeah.
[Em] Yeah.
Yeah. Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
[C] Yeah.
[Em] [C]
[Em] [C] [Em]
[C] [Em] Yeah.
Yeah.
[C]
[Em] Yeah.
[C] [Em] [C] [Em] [C] Nice.
[Em] [Cm] That's
[Em] [C] enough.
Fuck [Em] [C] [Em] you. Nice.
That's enough, brother.
Fuck you, brother.
[Cm] Yeah, off it. Piss off.
For real, nigga.
Not even [Em] on dates, I celebrated [C] my birth
Just did the mental [Em] math and calculated my [Cm] worth
Shit crazy, didn't know I [C] got more Ms than a real slim Shady video
Big Boss, less Rick Ross, more like a wavy hideo
Kojima, they tote steamers, round the way we tippy toe
[Em] Round crack vibes, on cold [C] blooded killers, no [Em] reptiles
Just projectiles for niggas salty, you rockin' a fresh of textiles
I seen [Cm] best pals grow [F#] up and switch
[Em] Sometimes over [C] a couple dollars, more often over a bitch
[Em] I could cap and say that I never [C] scratched my jealousy stitch
[Em] But thank God I conquered that, cause [C] if not I'd never be rich
[Em] Envy keep your pockets empty, [C] so just focus on you
[Bm] If you broken, [Em] clown at a millionaire, the joke is on you
Money ain't everything, I never [C] say that
But niggas throw [Em] stones, knowing they sell they soul to get wherever they at
Just know these verses is some shit they [C] gon' forever [F] play back, [Em] nigga
[Cm]
[Em] [C] [Em] [C]
[Em] [C] [Em] [C]
[Em] Niggas just try to act like you [C] just not that motherfuckin' nigga
[Em] Like, [C] like you just [Em] really don't do it how you [Cm] do it
Like, niggas will really [Em] try to act like you don't do what you [C] do
Nigga, look you dead in your face
And really act like you don't do it to the level that you do it
That's why sometimes you gotta come through
[N] And just do it at the level that you do it in front of every nigga face
So they know the difference between you, the real niggas
And the motherfuckin' fraudulent niggas, man
Don't [D] never get it fucked [Em] up
If a nigga can't do [C] it like you do it
Sometimes you gotta [D] do it in front of his [C] fuckin' face
So he'll know [A#m] forever
Damn, that [Bm] nigga did it how I always wanted to do it
And I'll never be able to do it like that
[Em] Bitches are different
[C] [Em] [C] [Em] [C]
[Em] [C] [Em] [C]
[N]
nigga, the off season, [Em] [C] nigga.
[Em] We off it, nigga.
Fuck you, brother.
[C]
[Em] Off it.
[C] Yeah.
[Em] Yeah.
Yeah. Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
[C] Yeah.
[Em] [C]
[Em] [C] [Em]
[C] [Em] Yeah.
Yeah.
[C]
[Em] Yeah.
[C] [Em] [C] [Em] [C] Nice.
[Em] [Cm] That's
[Em] [C] enough.
Fuck [Em] [C] [Em] you. Nice.
That's enough, brother.
Fuck you, brother.
[Cm] Yeah, off it. Piss off.
For real, nigga.
Not even [Em] on dates, I celebrated [C] my birth
Just did the mental [Em] math and calculated my [Cm] worth
Shit crazy, didn't know I [C] got more Ms than a real slim Shady video
Big Boss, less Rick Ross, more like a wavy hideo
Kojima, they tote steamers, round the way we tippy toe
[Em] Round crack vibes, on cold [C] blooded killers, no [Em] reptiles
Just projectiles for niggas salty, you rockin' a fresh of textiles
I seen [Cm] best pals grow [F#] up and switch
[Em] Sometimes over [C] a couple dollars, more often over a bitch
[Em] I could cap and say that I never [C] scratched my jealousy stitch
[Em] But thank God I conquered that, cause [C] if not I'd never be rich
[Em] Envy keep your pockets empty, [C] so just focus on you
[Bm] If you broken, [Em] clown at a millionaire, the joke is on you
Money ain't everything, I never [C] say that
But niggas throw [Em] stones, knowing they sell they soul to get wherever they at
Just know these verses is some shit they [C] gon' forever [F] play back, [Em] nigga
[Cm]
[Em] [C] [Em] [C]
[Em] [C] [Em] [C]
[Em] Niggas just try to act like you [C] just not that motherfuckin' nigga
[Em] Like, [C] like you just [Em] really don't do it how you [Cm] do it
Like, niggas will really [Em] try to act like you don't do what you [C] do
Nigga, look you dead in your face
And really act like you don't do it to the level that you do it
That's why sometimes you gotta come through
[N] And just do it at the level that you do it in front of every nigga face
So they know the difference between you, the real niggas
And the motherfuckin' fraudulent niggas, man
Don't [D] never get it fucked [Em] up
If a nigga can't do [C] it like you do it
Sometimes you gotta [D] do it in front of his [C] fuckin' face
So he'll know [A#m] forever
Damn, that [Bm] nigga did it how I always wanted to do it
And I'll never be able to do it like that
[Em] Bitches are different
[C] [Em] [C] [Em] [C]
[Em] [C] [Em] [C]
[N]
Key:
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Cm
[Em] _ _ [G] _ Yeah, _ [C] _
nigga, the off season, [Em] _ _ [C] nigga.
[Em] _ We off it, nigga.
Fuck you, brother.
_ [C] _
[Em] Off it.
[C] Yeah.
[Em] Yeah.
Yeah. Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
[C] Yeah.
_ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _
[Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [Em] Yeah.
Yeah.
[C] _ _
[Em] Yeah.
[C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ [C] Nice.
_ [Em] [Cm] That's _ _
[Em] _ _ [C] enough.
Fuck [Em] _ _ [C] _ [Em] you. Nice.
That's enough, brother.
Fuck you, brother.
[Cm] Yeah, off it. Piss off.
For real, nigga.
Not even [Em] on dates, I celebrated [C] my birth
Just did the mental [Em] math and calculated my [Cm] worth
Shit crazy, didn't know I [C] got more Ms than a real slim Shady video
Big Boss, less Rick Ross, more like a wavy hideo
Kojima, they tote steamers, round the way we tippy toe
[Em] Round crack vibes, on cold [C] blooded killers, no [Em] reptiles
Just projectiles for niggas salty, you rockin' a fresh of textiles
I seen [Cm] best pals grow [F#] up and switch
[Em] Sometimes over [C] a couple dollars, more often over a bitch
[Em] I could cap and say that I never [C] scratched my jealousy stitch
[Em] But thank God I conquered that, cause [C] if not I'd never be rich
[Em] Envy keep your pockets empty, [C] so just focus on you
[Bm] If you broken, [Em] clown at a millionaire, the joke is on you
Money ain't everything, I never [C] say that
But niggas throw [Em] stones, knowing they sell they soul to get wherever they at
Just know these verses is some shit they [C] gon' forever [F] play back, [Em] nigga
_ [Cm] _ _
[Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _
[Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _
[Em] Niggas just try to act like you [C] just not that motherfuckin' nigga
[Em] Like, [C] like you just [Em] really don't do it how you [Cm] do it
Like, niggas will really [Em] try to act like you don't do what you [C] do
Nigga, look you dead in your face
And really act like you don't do it to the level that you do it
That's why sometimes you gotta come through
[N] And just do it at the level that you do it in front of every nigga face
So they know the difference between you, the real niggas
And the motherfuckin' fraudulent niggas, man
Don't [D] never get it fucked [Em] up
If a nigga can't do [C] it like you do it
Sometimes you gotta [D] do it in front of his [C] fuckin' face
So he'll know [A#m] forever
Damn, that [Bm] nigga did it how I always wanted to do it
And I'll never be able to do it like that
[Em] Bitches are different
[C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _
[Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
nigga, the off season, [Em] _ _ [C] nigga.
[Em] _ We off it, nigga.
Fuck you, brother.
_ [C] _
[Em] Off it.
[C] Yeah.
[Em] Yeah.
Yeah. Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
[C] Yeah.
_ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _
[Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [Em] Yeah.
Yeah.
[C] _ _
[Em] Yeah.
[C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ [C] Nice.
_ [Em] [Cm] That's _ _
[Em] _ _ [C] enough.
Fuck [Em] _ _ [C] _ [Em] you. Nice.
That's enough, brother.
Fuck you, brother.
[Cm] Yeah, off it. Piss off.
For real, nigga.
Not even [Em] on dates, I celebrated [C] my birth
Just did the mental [Em] math and calculated my [Cm] worth
Shit crazy, didn't know I [C] got more Ms than a real slim Shady video
Big Boss, less Rick Ross, more like a wavy hideo
Kojima, they tote steamers, round the way we tippy toe
[Em] Round crack vibes, on cold [C] blooded killers, no [Em] reptiles
Just projectiles for niggas salty, you rockin' a fresh of textiles
I seen [Cm] best pals grow [F#] up and switch
[Em] Sometimes over [C] a couple dollars, more often over a bitch
[Em] I could cap and say that I never [C] scratched my jealousy stitch
[Em] But thank God I conquered that, cause [C] if not I'd never be rich
[Em] Envy keep your pockets empty, [C] so just focus on you
[Bm] If you broken, [Em] clown at a millionaire, the joke is on you
Money ain't everything, I never [C] say that
But niggas throw [Em] stones, knowing they sell they soul to get wherever they at
Just know these verses is some shit they [C] gon' forever [F] play back, [Em] nigga
_ [Cm] _ _
[Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _
[Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _
[Em] Niggas just try to act like you [C] just not that motherfuckin' nigga
[Em] Like, [C] like you just [Em] really don't do it how you [Cm] do it
Like, niggas will really [Em] try to act like you don't do what you [C] do
Nigga, look you dead in your face
And really act like you don't do it to the level that you do it
That's why sometimes you gotta come through
[N] And just do it at the level that you do it in front of every nigga face
So they know the difference between you, the real niggas
And the motherfuckin' fraudulent niggas, man
Don't [D] never get it fucked [Em] up
If a nigga can't do [C] it like you do it
Sometimes you gotta [D] do it in front of his [C] fuckin' face
So he'll know [A#m] forever
Damn, that [Bm] nigga did it how I always wanted to do it
And I'll never be able to do it like that
[Em] Bitches are different
[C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _
[Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _