DAM! DAM! DAM Chords! by Jpegmafia
Tempo:
86.6 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
Am
Dm
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] [D] [F#m]
[E] [D] [E] [D]
[F#] [G#] [A] [D]
[F#m] [D]
[E] [Bm]
[E] [G#]
[C#m] [E] [Bm] [F#m]
[G#] [F#m]
[B] [C#m] [E] [A] [G#] [F#m]
[E] [A]
[F#m] [B] [D] [F#m]
[E] [F#m]
[F] [G] [C]
Some [F] of you niggas ain't like that.
[Am] So I can't say [G] nothing to you.
[Am] You know, I just gotta sum you up.
[Em]
[A#] [C] Sum up type.
[G] [C] Round you niggas up to one little thing.
I don't gotta [Am] address that.
[Dm] [C] Get you in a bucket.
[G] Don't [Am] fuck with me.
[C] [Am] Damn.
[Em] [Am]
[G] Damn.
[C] Damn.
I feel like the new black and raw.
Niggas studying [Dm] my footwork.
I'm James Harden, [C] bitch who you with?
Where you [Dm] going?
Come here.
I [C] thought I told you I ain't from here.
And then we gotta drive to Lala and [A] you know why.
[Em] Gotta go on her, [B] you can't [C] pump there.
[G] I'm such [C] a negative bitch.
My friends turn up me then I turn rich.
Side em good boy, I turn back and [Dm] still talking [C] shit.
Damn.
Hold my hand.
[G] On my ex, [C] ex fans.
I'm a nigga that's a bitch. I promise.
I swear to baby need [A] somebody in a new head.
[Dm]
Like of course I [C] can do better.
What else?
[F] [Am] Gotta take more shots, get a good lead.
[Em] Keep taking them shots to the little [C] league.
To succeed.
Work like Lil [Em] Steve.
[Am] Work it all day, I don't take no sick leave.
In my sleep hit police.
Gotta keep [F] swimming to that [C] motherfucking shit league.
Uh huh, uh huh, [G] uh huh, uh [Am] huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh.
Your bitch is just fucking [Em] whoever.
I'm fucking [A#] she's yours, she [C] let him.
Damn.
Is this [G] the price of having [C] fans?
Babe, I'm so precise.
I'm always planned.
[A] Afro Thunder [F] with these hands.
On [C] your head gon' be some.
[Dm] On my head [C] let's be some bands.
Gucci man, I think I love her.
Danny [Em] Swain, I think I [Dm] love her.
[C] Big nose and that.
[G] Feel like Andre [C] the dollar.
The money put me in a trance.
[Am] The label got [Dm] me nudging stamps.
Wait, [F] I need way more than that for an [Em] advance.
Play with my money, see [Am] if I'm going to go as planned.
Gotta take more shots, get a good lead.
Keep taking them shots [Dm] to the little league.
[C] To succeed.
Work like Lil [G] Steve.
[C] Work it all day, I don't take no sick leave.
In my sleep hit police.
[Em] Gotta keep swooping to that mother fucking shit week.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, [Am] oh, ah, oh, ah, oh, ah, oh, ah.
Man, [Dm] fuck that shit.
[C] [G] [C]
[Am] [G] [Cm] [B] [F#]
[E] [D] [E] [D]
[F#] [G#] [A] [D]
[F#m] [D]
[E] [Bm]
[E] [G#]
[C#m] [E] [Bm] [F#m]
[G#] [F#m]
[B] [C#m] [E] [A] [G#] [F#m]
[E] [A]
[F#m] [B] [D] [F#m]
[E] [F#m]
[F] [G] [C]
Some [F] of you niggas ain't like that.
[Am] So I can't say [G] nothing to you.
[Am] You know, I just gotta sum you up.
[Em]
[A#] [C] Sum up type.
[G] [C] Round you niggas up to one little thing.
I don't gotta [Am] address that.
[Dm] [C] Get you in a bucket.
[G] Don't [Am] fuck with me.
[C] [Am] Damn.
[Em] [Am]
[G] Damn.
[C] Damn.
I feel like the new black and raw.
Niggas studying [Dm] my footwork.
I'm James Harden, [C] bitch who you with?
Where you [Dm] going?
Come here.
I [C] thought I told you I ain't from here.
And then we gotta drive to Lala and [A] you know why.
[Em] Gotta go on her, [B] you can't [C] pump there.
[G] I'm such [C] a negative bitch.
My friends turn up me then I turn rich.
Side em good boy, I turn back and [Dm] still talking [C] shit.
Damn.
Hold my hand.
[G] On my ex, [C] ex fans.
I'm a nigga that's a bitch. I promise.
I swear to baby need [A] somebody in a new head.
[Dm]
Like of course I [C] can do better.
What else?
[F] [Am] Gotta take more shots, get a good lead.
[Em] Keep taking them shots to the little [C] league.
To succeed.
Work like Lil [Em] Steve.
[Am] Work it all day, I don't take no sick leave.
In my sleep hit police.
Gotta keep [F] swimming to that [C] motherfucking shit league.
Uh huh, uh huh, [G] uh huh, uh [Am] huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh.
Your bitch is just fucking [Em] whoever.
I'm fucking [A#] she's yours, she [C] let him.
Damn.
Is this [G] the price of having [C] fans?
Babe, I'm so precise.
I'm always planned.
[A] Afro Thunder [F] with these hands.
On [C] your head gon' be some.
[Dm] On my head [C] let's be some bands.
Gucci man, I think I love her.
Danny [Em] Swain, I think I [Dm] love her.
[C] Big nose and that.
[G] Feel like Andre [C] the dollar.
The money put me in a trance.
[Am] The label got [Dm] me nudging stamps.
Wait, [F] I need way more than that for an [Em] advance.
Play with my money, see [Am] if I'm going to go as planned.
Gotta take more shots, get a good lead.
Keep taking them shots [Dm] to the little league.
[C] To succeed.
Work like Lil [G] Steve.
[C] Work it all day, I don't take no sick leave.
In my sleep hit police.
[Em] Gotta keep swooping to that mother fucking shit week.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, [Am] oh, ah, oh, ah, oh, ah, oh, ah.
Man, [Dm] fuck that shit.
[C] [G] [C]
[Am] [G] [Cm] [B] [F#]
Key:
C
G
Am
Dm
Em
C
G
Am
[C#] _ [D] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [D] _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _
[F#] _ _ [G#] _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [E] _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ [Bm] _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
[B] _ [C#m] _ [E] _ [A] _ _ [G#] _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [B] _ [D] _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _
_ _ Some [F] of you niggas ain't like that.
[Am] So I can't say [G] nothing to you.
[Am] _ You know, I just gotta sum you up.
[Em] _
[A#] _ [C] Sum up type.
_ [G] [C] Round you niggas up to one little thing.
I don't gotta [Am] address that.
[Dm] _ [C] Get you in a bucket.
[G] Don't [Am] fuck with me.
[C] _ _ [Am] Damn.
[Em] _ [Am] _ _
[G] Damn.
[C] Damn.
I feel like the new black and raw.
Niggas studying [Dm] my footwork.
I'm James Harden, [C] bitch who you with?
Where you [Dm] going?
Come here.
I [C] thought I told you I ain't from here.
And then we gotta drive to Lala and [A] you know why.
[Em] Gotta go on her, [B] you can't [C] pump there.
[G] I'm such [C] a negative bitch.
My friends turn up me then I turn rich.
Side em good boy, I turn back and [Dm] still talking [C] shit.
Damn.
Hold my hand.
[G] On my ex, [C] ex fans.
I'm a nigga that's a bitch. I promise.
I swear to baby need [A] somebody in a new head.
[Dm]
Like of course I [C] can do better.
What else?
[F] _ _ [Am] Gotta take more shots, get a good lead.
[Em] Keep taking them shots to the little [C] league.
To succeed.
Work like Lil [Em] Steve.
[Am] Work it all day, I don't take no sick leave.
In my sleep hit police.
Gotta keep [F] swimming to that [C] motherfucking shit league.
Uh huh, uh huh, [G] uh huh, uh [Am] huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh.
Your bitch is just fucking [Em] whoever.
I'm fucking [A#] she's yours, she [C] let him.
Damn.
Is this [G] the price of having [C] fans?
Babe, I'm so precise.
I'm always planned.
[A] Afro Thunder [F] with these hands.
On [C] your head gon' be some.
[Dm] On my head [C] let's be some bands.
Gucci man, I think I love her.
Danny [Em] Swain, I think I [Dm] love her.
[C] Big nose and that.
[G] Feel like Andre [C] the dollar.
The money put me in a trance.
[Am] The label got [Dm] me nudging stamps.
Wait, [F] I need way more than that for an [Em] advance.
Play with my money, see [Am] if I'm going to go as planned.
Gotta take more shots, get a good lead.
Keep taking them shots [Dm] to the little league.
[C] To succeed.
Work like Lil [G] Steve.
[C] Work it all day, I don't take no sick leave.
In my sleep hit police.
[Em] Gotta keep swooping to that mother fucking shit week.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, [Am] oh, ah, oh, ah, oh, ah, oh, ah.
Man, [Dm] fuck that shit. _
_ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Am] _ [G] _ [Cm] _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
[E] _ _ _ [D] _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _
[F#] _ _ [G#] _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [E] _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ [Bm] _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
[B] _ [C#m] _ [E] _ [A] _ _ [G#] _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [B] _ [D] _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _
_ _ Some [F] of you niggas ain't like that.
[Am] So I can't say [G] nothing to you.
[Am] _ You know, I just gotta sum you up.
[Em] _
[A#] _ [C] Sum up type.
_ [G] [C] Round you niggas up to one little thing.
I don't gotta [Am] address that.
[Dm] _ [C] Get you in a bucket.
[G] Don't [Am] fuck with me.
[C] _ _ [Am] Damn.
[Em] _ [Am] _ _
[G] Damn.
[C] Damn.
I feel like the new black and raw.
Niggas studying [Dm] my footwork.
I'm James Harden, [C] bitch who you with?
Where you [Dm] going?
Come here.
I [C] thought I told you I ain't from here.
And then we gotta drive to Lala and [A] you know why.
[Em] Gotta go on her, [B] you can't [C] pump there.
[G] I'm such [C] a negative bitch.
My friends turn up me then I turn rich.
Side em good boy, I turn back and [Dm] still talking [C] shit.
Damn.
Hold my hand.
[G] On my ex, [C] ex fans.
I'm a nigga that's a bitch. I promise.
I swear to baby need [A] somebody in a new head.
[Dm]
Like of course I [C] can do better.
What else?
[F] _ _ [Am] Gotta take more shots, get a good lead.
[Em] Keep taking them shots to the little [C] league.
To succeed.
Work like Lil [Em] Steve.
[Am] Work it all day, I don't take no sick leave.
In my sleep hit police.
Gotta keep [F] swimming to that [C] motherfucking shit league.
Uh huh, uh huh, [G] uh huh, uh [Am] huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh.
Your bitch is just fucking [Em] whoever.
I'm fucking [A#] she's yours, she [C] let him.
Damn.
Is this [G] the price of having [C] fans?
Babe, I'm so precise.
I'm always planned.
[A] Afro Thunder [F] with these hands.
On [C] your head gon' be some.
[Dm] On my head [C] let's be some bands.
Gucci man, I think I love her.
Danny [Em] Swain, I think I [Dm] love her.
[C] Big nose and that.
[G] Feel like Andre [C] the dollar.
The money put me in a trance.
[Am] The label got [Dm] me nudging stamps.
Wait, [F] I need way more than that for an [Em] advance.
Play with my money, see [Am] if I'm going to go as planned.
Gotta take more shots, get a good lead.
Keep taking them shots [Dm] to the little league.
[C] To succeed.
Work like Lil [G] Steve.
[C] Work it all day, I don't take no sick leave.
In my sleep hit police.
[Em] Gotta keep swooping to that mother fucking shit week.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, [Am] oh, ah, oh, ah, oh, ah, oh, ah.
Man, [Dm] fuck that shit. _
_ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Am] _ [G] _ [Cm] _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _