Chords for Childish Gambino - We Ain't Them

Tempo:
100.4 bpm
Chords used:

F#m

G

Bm

B

A

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Childish Gambino - We Ain't Them chords
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[G] [F#m]
[Bm]
[G] [A]
[F#m] [B]
Picking up my fro [Bm] with my fist comb.
I got a tab at the stone [F#m] baby this long
My little brother was having a little trouble
I hope that he doesn't care that it's in this [Bm] song Korea town lunch and talking about how to run [A] things
He said Atlanta wanted [F#m] something walker GZ your future got the streets locked down copycats making sure tip [B] keep that crown and fucking round
With the truth.
See the [G] roots.
What's brought me back on stage in a suit?
[F#m] I went hard cuz niggas say that I'm soft even black dogs are to make them a little harder
Feeling [Bm] like the other stuff is kind of [F#m] behind us making jokes here and there
You gotta see dollars trying to show the whole world what it is and in game
You said [B] homestay decor same [G#m] shit change weird night and [G] everybody was tipsy hanging out with quest love [F#m] reminiscing about Whitney
He like man, we can even make it to 50 [Bm] that reminds me.
I sent a [G] long text message to my mama pop
I got the [A] same speech when I left 30 rock my mom [F#m] like why you wanna leave good job?
Dad [B] like do you think boy don't stop shout out [G#m] to my nigga mood shout out to my nigga swank
But [G] hanging at the crib and telling me what you think [F#m] speak from your heart and never compromise what you [Bm] feel real and never let
These white people tell you [G] how to feel never let anybody tell you [A] how to feel
I wonder what they had back in the [F#m] fourth grade family vacays
You know [G] what did it all just [F#m] see my little sis by [G#m] a waterfall
My great-granddad bought his [G] own feet and walk barefoot to Virginia to start his own [F#m] peanut farm.
So don't be a long man
Royalty Jim of the week be [G] 103 no cosine
[A] No, bovine more swag pull back on [F#m] the punchlines starving every track [Bm] means lunchtime I'm sorry
How could [G#m] I not shine fuck boys chase type of [G] scrap chicks and niggas who stop texting after 1 [F#m].6
DG lover ain't nothing [B] fuck with D [Bm] money ain't nothing to [G] fuck with and what's a leader if he isn't [A] reluctant too bad for y'all
I'm [F#m] blasting off.
I'm not asher off.
I don't sleep on my [B] bread dick right
Stay close to my [G] flash the boss sometimes [Bm] all the shit make a nigga feel guilty
Are you sleeping broaches back on my mind?
Oh, I hope show [F#m] gets cancelled
[B] Maybe they're not focused [Bm] Hawaii touchdown.
Go ahead, baby
Put shades on each side each side to the gravestone Brown look about my girl [F#m] best
I think you [B] got drive like a sailor best buy.
Oh, hold up.
Hold up
We can [G] do better put my voice on the trap man.
This shit is [F#m] much wetter at the studio at 8 a.m. Hit the booth and eat nigga. We ain't them [Bm] nigga. We ain't them drop a line at your [A] Facebook status Hit the shit about a week ago. You still [F#m] mad at us if there's something on your chest and it go let it out [B] Cuz I'm the best [G]
[F#m] [Bm]
[G] [A]
[F#m] [B]
Key:  
F#m
123111112
G
2131
Bm
13421112
B
12341112
A
1231
F#m
123111112
G
2131
Bm
13421112
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_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
Picking up my fro [Bm] with my fist comb.
I got a tab at the stone [F#m] baby this long
My little brother was having a little trouble
I hope that he doesn't care that it's in this [Bm] song Korea town lunch and talking about how to run [A] things
He said Atlanta wanted [F#m] something walker GZ your future got the streets locked down copycats making sure tip [B] keep that crown and fucking round
With the truth.
See the [G] roots.
What's brought me back on stage in a suit?
[F#m] I went hard cuz niggas say that I'm soft even black dogs are to make them a little harder
Feeling [Bm] like the other stuff is kind of [F#m] behind us making jokes here and there
You gotta see dollars trying to show the whole world what it is and in game
You said [B] homestay decor same [G#m] shit change weird night and [G] everybody was tipsy hanging out with quest love [F#m] reminiscing about Whitney
He like man, we can even make it to 50 [Bm] that reminds me.
I sent a [G] long text message to my mama pop
I got the [A] same speech when I left 30 rock my mom [F#m] like why you wanna leave good job?
Dad [B] like do you think boy don't stop shout out [G#m] to my nigga mood shout out to my nigga swank
But [G] hanging at the crib and telling me what you think [F#m] speak from your heart and never compromise what you [Bm] feel real and never let
These white people tell you [G] how to feel never let anybody tell you [A] how to feel
I wonder what they had back in the [F#m] fourth grade family vacays
You know [G] what did it all just [F#m] see my little sis by [G#m] a waterfall
My great-granddad bought his [G] own feet and walk barefoot to Virginia to start his own [F#m] peanut farm.
So don't be a long man
Royalty Jim of the week be [G] 103 no cosine
[A] No, bovine more swag pull back on [F#m] the punchlines starving every track [Bm] means lunchtime I'm sorry
How could [G#m] I not shine fuck boys chase type of [G] scrap chicks and niggas who stop texting after 1 [F#m].6
DG lover ain't nothing [B] fuck with D [Bm] money ain't nothing to [G] fuck with and what's a leader if he isn't [A] reluctant too bad for y'all
I'm [F#m] blasting off.
I'm not asher off.
I don't sleep on my [B] bread dick right
Stay close to my [G] flash the boss sometimes [Bm] all the shit make a nigga feel guilty
Are you sleeping broaches back on my mind?
Oh, I hope show [F#m] gets cancelled
[B] Maybe they're not focused [Bm] Hawaii touchdown.
Go ahead, baby
Put shades on each side each side to the gravestone Brown look about my girl [F#m] best
I think you [B] got drive like a sailor best buy.
Oh, hold up.
Hold up
We can [G] do better put my voice on the trap man.
This shit is [F#m] much wetter at the studio at 8 a.m. Hit the booth and eat nigga. We ain't them [Bm] nigga. We ain't them drop a line at your [A] Facebook status Hit the shit about a week ago. You still [F#m] mad at us if there's something on your chest and it go let it out [B] Cuz I'm the best _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _

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