Chords for Anderson .Paak - The Waters (feat. BJ the Chicago Kid)

Tempo:
91.55 bpm
Chords used:

Ebm

Abm

Gb

Ab

B

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Anderson .Paak - The Waters (feat. BJ the Chicago Kid) chords
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[Ebm]
Yes, sir.
[Abm] [Gb]
[B] Tried [Bb] to tell niggas in 2012, niggas, working hand to hand and no avail.
Volume one was too heavy [N] for you frail niggas, so I got lean like Codeine and Pell's.
[Gb] It's the vision ever [Ab] in the vintage [N] Chevy.
It's been a while, but wow, you still care.
[Ebm] Free Nash till they pass out obituaries and bold caps.
Your bitch ass was not [Fm] there.
I [Gb] could do anything [Ab] but move backwards.
The hardest thing is [Ebm] to keep from being distracted.
My big sister still claiming me on her taxes.
Tell Uncle Sam I just need a second to add.
[Abm] Just gave my mama ten racks and she packed and went to Chumash [N] with it.
Could drip her the work and gave me half of it.
Half of it I tucked in the back of the air mattress.
A quarter stash was stashed in a box with the air maxes.
The rest got lost in Saks Fifth.
With [Ebm] my wife in no being,
bitch, white niggas dropping links in my DM.
Bad bitches up and down in niggas [Gb] TL.
I'm glad that you finally made it to this future, [B] but you late.
And the price [Gb] is through the motherfucking [Ebm] roof.
If you want, you can wait outside the building.
I ain't taking no more meetings.
Step in the water, water, oh.
Keep your eyes open, I'll have my soul.
I bring you [Abm] greetings from the First Church of Boom Baptist.
[Ebm] United Fellowship of Three Nationals.
Rosetta Pastor and Star Pack.
And the First Lady is a bad bitch with slanted eyelids and thick asses.
Sunglasses, Martin Luther King's fan for you, bitch.
Niggas sweating on my patent leathers.
Pressure turn this featherweight into a Cinderella.
[B] I ain't seen the ground in days since I grew up with fellas.
I'm doing better.
Word to the liquor that killed [Abm] my grandpa's liver.
I know you're finally proud of niggas [Ebm] smiling.
But every hundred niggas that came, they gone miss us.
Only a handful were worth it.
I swear I [E] seen this shit [Gb] coming as if I [Abm] was living up under the plumbing
while niggas [Db] was riffing and mumbling about what [Abm] they could do.
[Gb] I was kicking gum but whipping the voodoo.
[Abm] I was in the jungle running with [Gb] Zulus.
[Ab] We was looking past the struggle while life was moving so fast.
Had to be sharp [Gb] as a Ginsu.
[Abm] To the top of the food group doing what I want and [Ebm] how I should too.
Step in the water, the water is cool.
She is in my body.
It's all I'm feeling.
Step in the water, the [Abm] water is cool.
Hey, water is cool.
[Ebm] She is in my body.
[Ab] [Eb]
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Ebm
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Abm
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Gb
134211112
Ab
134211114
B
12341112
Ebm
13421116
Abm
123111114
Gb
134211112
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_ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Yes, sir. _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _
[B] Tried [Bb] to tell niggas in 2012, niggas, working hand to hand and no avail.
Volume one was too heavy [N] for you frail niggas, so I got lean like Codeine and Pell's.
[Gb] It's the vision ever [Ab] in the vintage [N] Chevy.
It's been a while, but wow, you still care.
[Ebm] Free Nash till they pass out obituaries and bold caps.
Your bitch ass was not [Fm] there.
I [Gb] could do anything [Ab] but move backwards.
The hardest thing is [Ebm] to keep from being distracted.
My big sister still claiming me on her taxes.
Tell Uncle Sam I just need a second to add.
[Abm] Just gave my mama ten racks and she packed and went to Chumash [N] with it.
Could drip her the work and gave me half of it.
Half of it I tucked in the back of the air mattress.
A quarter stash was stashed in a box with the air maxes.
The rest got lost in Saks Fifth.
With [Ebm] my wife in no being,
bitch, white niggas dropping links in my DM.
Bad bitches up and down in niggas [Gb] TL.
I'm glad that you finally made it to this future, [B] but you late.
And the price [Gb] is through the motherfucking [Ebm] roof.
If you want, you can wait outside the building.
I ain't taking no more meetings.
Step in the water, water, oh.
_ Keep your eyes open, I'll have my soul.
I bring you [Abm] greetings from the First Church of Boom Baptist.
[Ebm] United Fellowship of Three Nationals.
Rosetta Pastor and Star Pack.
And the First Lady is a bad bitch with slanted eyelids and thick asses.
Sunglasses, Martin Luther King's fan for you, bitch.
Niggas sweating on my patent leathers.
Pressure turn this featherweight into a Cinderella.
[B] I ain't seen the ground in days since I grew up with fellas.
I'm doing better.
Word to the liquor that killed [Abm] my grandpa's liver.
I know you're finally proud of niggas [Ebm] smiling.
But every hundred niggas that came, they gone miss us.
Only a handful were worth it.
I swear I [E] seen this shit [Gb] coming as if I [Abm] was living up under the plumbing
while niggas [Db] was riffing and mumbling about what [Abm] they could do.
[Gb] I was kicking gum but whipping the voodoo.
[Abm] I was in the jungle running with [Gb] Zulus.
[Ab] We was looking past the struggle while life was moving so fast.
Had to be sharp [Gb] as a Ginsu.
[Abm] To the top of the food group doing what I want and [Ebm] how I should too.
Step in the water, the water is cool.
She is in my body. _
It's all I'm feeling.
Step in the water, the [Abm] water is cool.
Hey, water is cool.
[Ebm] She is in my body.
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _

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