Chords for King Iso - World War Me | OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO
Tempo:
133.9 bpm
Chords used:
A
F
C
Am
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[N] [F#m] [C] I got a bunch of problems that the world don't see
Loading up my chopper like it's [A] World War 3
Looking in the mirror how the [Am] world war me
Looking in the mirror how the world war me
I got [A] a bunch of problems that the world don't see
Loading up my chopper like it's World War 3
Looking in the mirror how the world war me
Looking in the mirror how the world war me
Mama was a veteran in Soulhood, [F] never met my daddy and I won't look
[Em] Since a kid I've been a rebel, used to bicker with the devil
Writing lyrics right together with my [A] notebook
I would babysit my brother while I blow cut
[F] Shevin' a Capri Chevy whoopin' like a coke jug
Started [A] banging, I don't wanna be from [F] your hood
Older cousin told me, fuck it, we gon' start our [A] own hood
Just a click, louder burst if I'm like, yo hood
[F] Timmy call it Ghost Town, then he put this on, look
[F#m] Bitches talkin' certified like I'm with the murder
Guys pullin' New [E] Jersey drives, get your four-door took
Pull [A] up in this Voli on the homies with some hoes, uh
Feelin' like I'm [C] Tony off the motherfuckin' [A] blow
Good God, I was in a condo feelin' so shook
[F] Livin' like Satan in heaven, [A] nothin' no good
I keep fightin' myself, I can't focus
[F] Niggas come at me back, they like, we don't [A] know cuz
I ain't never cool about bangin', then I [A#] toss up
I was studyin' the art of war, bumpin' [A] bull thugs
I tell my mama, like, I ain't doin' no drugs
See me at the [F] club, I was takin' out the [A] home blood
Bout to get my dicks up, she don't get a close up
I [F] was in the backyard, start the homies, look
Fuckin' my [Am] mental health up, I was so good
Supposed to be a [A] king, not a rookie, but I know what's hold up
One day you will fuckin' skit so, um
I call a whisper in the air like Bofa
I'm comin' at somebody's door, sittin' on my tour bus
[Bm] [A]
[A#] Got [A] a bunch of problems that the world don't see
Loadin' up my chopper like it's World War III
Lookin' in the mirror, I look world war me
Lookin' in the mirror, I look world war me
I'm at war with [Em] myself, [Am] yeah
I'm at war with [E] myself
[A] I'm finna [F] go to war with myself
[A] Go to war [F] with myself
I rack up dope for the shit [G#] that I ran
How I rock my [Am] roll to like 55 bands
I burn on the [A] road like I live in my band
Rock a Jordan Red troll and two [C] niggas by a band
Show away my [Bm] soul like it is a fly band
[G#] Water rushin' from the [C] ocean to the inner, I swam
Feel [A] like I be plumb, got a kill in my can
Had to get a Virgo, go with Jimmy, now I'm mad, goddamn
Had a mental [Am] patient wrong with it in the car, man
I was livin' on can, call me Killer Armand
Bout to hit it to a lemon while I sip a tall can
Make a hit of it, just to [C] come up with a tall dance
Hit it cause [F] they made it on me from my niggas called fans
I don't need the internet for me to do my broad bands
Only me, myself, and I can I get a small band
[A] Love that I'm fighting from women, y'all can't get y'all feelings all damn
Like I'm really y'all man, I speak it [E] like this, love what y'all do [A] me wrong
And my rap down to 10, then it won't be for y'all dance
My great [E]-grandson, Nick Lutton, he give me my [F] grants
Take pride in these bitches, this feeling's not grand
Cause now people envy a nigga, goddamn
Please don't let [C] them put me on me, I'll kill [A] him, ah man
Asshole just died, had to kill [F#m] him off, damn
Then I bought his ass back [Am] like a rental car, damn
Man, I think I saved lives for my mental's all damn
Fuckin' trollin' these bars like a prison guard, damn
Fuckin' through porn stars [F#m] out in Wichita
[F] Thinkin' bout my kids and all, mean that now I'm livin' large, man
Thinkin' bout to lick my demons lately cause it's really all damn
B-ball, they be movin' so I write a [A] song sayin' I
Got a bunch of problems that the world don't see
Floating on my chopper like it's World War III
Lookin' in the mirror, how the world want me
Lookin' in the mirror, how the [Am] world want me
I'm at war with [Em]
[Am] myself, yeah
I'm at war with [Em] myself
[A] I'm finna go to [F] war with myself, yeah
Go to [C] war with [F]
myself, yeah
[E] [C]
Loading up my chopper like it's [A] World War 3
Looking in the mirror how the [Am] world war me
Looking in the mirror how the world war me
I got [A] a bunch of problems that the world don't see
Loading up my chopper like it's World War 3
Looking in the mirror how the world war me
Looking in the mirror how the world war me
Mama was a veteran in Soulhood, [F] never met my daddy and I won't look
[Em] Since a kid I've been a rebel, used to bicker with the devil
Writing lyrics right together with my [A] notebook
I would babysit my brother while I blow cut
[F] Shevin' a Capri Chevy whoopin' like a coke jug
Started [A] banging, I don't wanna be from [F] your hood
Older cousin told me, fuck it, we gon' start our [A] own hood
Just a click, louder burst if I'm like, yo hood
[F] Timmy call it Ghost Town, then he put this on, look
[F#m] Bitches talkin' certified like I'm with the murder
Guys pullin' New [E] Jersey drives, get your four-door took
Pull [A] up in this Voli on the homies with some hoes, uh
Feelin' like I'm [C] Tony off the motherfuckin' [A] blow
Good God, I was in a condo feelin' so shook
[F] Livin' like Satan in heaven, [A] nothin' no good
I keep fightin' myself, I can't focus
[F] Niggas come at me back, they like, we don't [A] know cuz
I ain't never cool about bangin', then I [A#] toss up
I was studyin' the art of war, bumpin' [A] bull thugs
I tell my mama, like, I ain't doin' no drugs
See me at the [F] club, I was takin' out the [A] home blood
Bout to get my dicks up, she don't get a close up
I [F] was in the backyard, start the homies, look
Fuckin' my [Am] mental health up, I was so good
Supposed to be a [A] king, not a rookie, but I know what's hold up
One day you will fuckin' skit so, um
I call a whisper in the air like Bofa
I'm comin' at somebody's door, sittin' on my tour bus
[Bm] [A]
[A#] Got [A] a bunch of problems that the world don't see
Loadin' up my chopper like it's World War III
Lookin' in the mirror, I look world war me
Lookin' in the mirror, I look world war me
I'm at war with [Em] myself, [Am] yeah
I'm at war with [E] myself
[A] I'm finna [F] go to war with myself
[A] Go to war [F] with myself
I rack up dope for the shit [G#] that I ran
How I rock my [Am] roll to like 55 bands
I burn on the [A] road like I live in my band
Rock a Jordan Red troll and two [C] niggas by a band
Show away my [Bm] soul like it is a fly band
[G#] Water rushin' from the [C] ocean to the inner, I swam
Feel [A] like I be plumb, got a kill in my can
Had to get a Virgo, go with Jimmy, now I'm mad, goddamn
Had a mental [Am] patient wrong with it in the car, man
I was livin' on can, call me Killer Armand
Bout to hit it to a lemon while I sip a tall can
Make a hit of it, just to [C] come up with a tall dance
Hit it cause [F] they made it on me from my niggas called fans
I don't need the internet for me to do my broad bands
Only me, myself, and I can I get a small band
[A] Love that I'm fighting from women, y'all can't get y'all feelings all damn
Like I'm really y'all man, I speak it [E] like this, love what y'all do [A] me wrong
And my rap down to 10, then it won't be for y'all dance
My great [E]-grandson, Nick Lutton, he give me my [F] grants
Take pride in these bitches, this feeling's not grand
Cause now people envy a nigga, goddamn
Please don't let [C] them put me on me, I'll kill [A] him, ah man
Asshole just died, had to kill [F#m] him off, damn
Then I bought his ass back [Am] like a rental car, damn
Man, I think I saved lives for my mental's all damn
Fuckin' trollin' these bars like a prison guard, damn
Fuckin' through porn stars [F#m] out in Wichita
[F] Thinkin' bout my kids and all, mean that now I'm livin' large, man
Thinkin' bout to lick my demons lately cause it's really all damn
B-ball, they be movin' so I write a [A] song sayin' I
Got a bunch of problems that the world don't see
Floating on my chopper like it's World War III
Lookin' in the mirror, how the world want me
Lookin' in the mirror, how the [Am] world want me
I'm at war with [Em]
[Am] myself, yeah
I'm at war with [Em] myself
[A] I'm finna go to [F] war with myself, yeah
Go to [C] war with [F]
myself, yeah
[E] [C]
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[N] _ _ [F#m] _ [C] I got a bunch of problems that the world don't see
Loading up my chopper like it's [A] World War 3 _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Looking in the mirror how the [Am] world war me
Looking in the mirror how the world war me
I got [A] a bunch of problems that the world don't see
Loading up my chopper like it's World War 3
Looking in the mirror how the world war me
Looking in the mirror how the world war me
Mama was a veteran in Soulhood, [F] never met my daddy and I won't look
[Em] Since a kid I've been a rebel, used to bicker with the devil
Writing lyrics right together with my [A] notebook
I would babysit my brother while I blow cut
[F] Shevin' a Capri Chevy whoopin' like a coke jug
Started [A] banging, I don't wanna be from [F] your hood
Older cousin told me, fuck it, we gon' start our [A] own hood
Just a click, louder burst if I'm like, yo hood
[F] Timmy call it Ghost Town, then he put this on, look
[F#m] Bitches talkin' certified like I'm with the murder
Guys pullin' New [E] Jersey drives, get your four-door took
Pull [A] up in this Voli on the homies with some hoes, uh
Feelin' like I'm [C] Tony off the motherfuckin' [A] blow
Good God, I was in a condo feelin' so shook
[F] Livin' like Satan in heaven, [A] nothin' no good
I keep fightin' myself, I can't focus
[F] Niggas come at me back, they like, we don't [A] know cuz
I ain't never cool about bangin', then I [A#] toss up
I was studyin' the art of war, bumpin' [A] bull thugs
I tell my mama, like, I ain't doin' no drugs
See me at the [F] club, I was takin' out the [A] home blood
Bout to get my dicks up, she don't get a close up
I [F] was in the backyard, start the homies, look
Fuckin' my [Am] mental health up, I was so good
Supposed to be a [A] king, not a rookie, but I know what's hold up
One day you will fuckin' skit so, um
I call a whisper in the air like Bofa
I'm comin' at somebody's door, sittin' on my tour bus _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[A#] _ _ Got [A] a bunch of problems that the world don't see
Loadin' up my chopper like it's World War III
Lookin' in the mirror, I look world war me
Lookin' in the mirror, I look world war me
I'm at war with [Em] myself, [Am] yeah
I'm at war with [E] myself
[A] I'm finna [F] go to war with myself
[A] _ Go to war [F] with myself
_ I rack up dope for the shit [G#] that I ran
How I rock my [Am] roll to like 55 bands
I burn on the [A] road like I live in my band
Rock a Jordan Red troll and two [C] niggas by a band
Show away my [Bm] soul like it is a fly band
[G#] Water rushin' from the [C] ocean to the inner, I swam
Feel [A] like I be plumb, got a kill in my can
Had to get a Virgo, go with Jimmy, now I'm mad, goddamn
Had a mental [Am] patient wrong with it in the car, man
I was livin' on can, call me Killer Armand
Bout to hit it to a lemon while I sip a tall can
Make a hit of it, just to [C] come up with a tall dance
Hit it cause [F] they made it on me from my niggas called fans
I don't need the internet for me to do my broad bands
Only me, myself, and I can I get a small band _
[A] _ _ Love that I'm fighting from women, y'all can't get y'all feelings all damn
Like I'm really y'all man, I speak it [E] like this, love what y'all do [A] me wrong
And my rap down to 10, then it won't be for y'all dance
My great [E]-grandson, Nick Lutton, he give me my [F] grants
Take pride in these bitches, this feeling's not grand
Cause now people envy a nigga, goddamn
Please don't let [C] them put me on me, I'll kill [A] him, ah man
Asshole just died, had to kill [F#m] him off, damn
Then I bought his ass back [Am] like a rental car, damn
Man, I think I saved lives for my mental's all damn
Fuckin' trollin' these bars like a prison guard, damn
Fuckin' through porn stars [F#m] out in Wichita
[F] Thinkin' bout my kids and all, mean that now I'm livin' large, man
Thinkin' bout to lick my demons lately cause it's really all damn
B-ball, they be movin' so I write a [A] song sayin' I
Got a bunch of problems that the world don't see
Floating on my chopper like it's World War III
Lookin' in the mirror, how the world want me
Lookin' in the mirror, how the [Am] world want me
I'm at war with [Em] _
[Am] myself, yeah
I'm at war with [Em] myself
[A] I'm finna go to [F] war with myself, yeah
Go to [C] war with [F] _
myself, yeah
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Loading up my chopper like it's [A] World War 3 _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Looking in the mirror how the [Am] world war me
Looking in the mirror how the world war me
I got [A] a bunch of problems that the world don't see
Loading up my chopper like it's World War 3
Looking in the mirror how the world war me
Looking in the mirror how the world war me
Mama was a veteran in Soulhood, [F] never met my daddy and I won't look
[Em] Since a kid I've been a rebel, used to bicker with the devil
Writing lyrics right together with my [A] notebook
I would babysit my brother while I blow cut
[F] Shevin' a Capri Chevy whoopin' like a coke jug
Started [A] banging, I don't wanna be from [F] your hood
Older cousin told me, fuck it, we gon' start our [A] own hood
Just a click, louder burst if I'm like, yo hood
[F] Timmy call it Ghost Town, then he put this on, look
[F#m] Bitches talkin' certified like I'm with the murder
Guys pullin' New [E] Jersey drives, get your four-door took
Pull [A] up in this Voli on the homies with some hoes, uh
Feelin' like I'm [C] Tony off the motherfuckin' [A] blow
Good God, I was in a condo feelin' so shook
[F] Livin' like Satan in heaven, [A] nothin' no good
I keep fightin' myself, I can't focus
[F] Niggas come at me back, they like, we don't [A] know cuz
I ain't never cool about bangin', then I [A#] toss up
I was studyin' the art of war, bumpin' [A] bull thugs
I tell my mama, like, I ain't doin' no drugs
See me at the [F] club, I was takin' out the [A] home blood
Bout to get my dicks up, she don't get a close up
I [F] was in the backyard, start the homies, look
Fuckin' my [Am] mental health up, I was so good
Supposed to be a [A] king, not a rookie, but I know what's hold up
One day you will fuckin' skit so, um
I call a whisper in the air like Bofa
I'm comin' at somebody's door, sittin' on my tour bus _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[A#] _ _ Got [A] a bunch of problems that the world don't see
Loadin' up my chopper like it's World War III
Lookin' in the mirror, I look world war me
Lookin' in the mirror, I look world war me
I'm at war with [Em] myself, [Am] yeah
I'm at war with [E] myself
[A] I'm finna [F] go to war with myself
[A] _ Go to war [F] with myself
_ I rack up dope for the shit [G#] that I ran
How I rock my [Am] roll to like 55 bands
I burn on the [A] road like I live in my band
Rock a Jordan Red troll and two [C] niggas by a band
Show away my [Bm] soul like it is a fly band
[G#] Water rushin' from the [C] ocean to the inner, I swam
Feel [A] like I be plumb, got a kill in my can
Had to get a Virgo, go with Jimmy, now I'm mad, goddamn
Had a mental [Am] patient wrong with it in the car, man
I was livin' on can, call me Killer Armand
Bout to hit it to a lemon while I sip a tall can
Make a hit of it, just to [C] come up with a tall dance
Hit it cause [F] they made it on me from my niggas called fans
I don't need the internet for me to do my broad bands
Only me, myself, and I can I get a small band _
[A] _ _ Love that I'm fighting from women, y'all can't get y'all feelings all damn
Like I'm really y'all man, I speak it [E] like this, love what y'all do [A] me wrong
And my rap down to 10, then it won't be for y'all dance
My great [E]-grandson, Nick Lutton, he give me my [F] grants
Take pride in these bitches, this feeling's not grand
Cause now people envy a nigga, goddamn
Please don't let [C] them put me on me, I'll kill [A] him, ah man
Asshole just died, had to kill [F#m] him off, damn
Then I bought his ass back [Am] like a rental car, damn
Man, I think I saved lives for my mental's all damn
Fuckin' trollin' these bars like a prison guard, damn
Fuckin' through porn stars [F#m] out in Wichita
[F] Thinkin' bout my kids and all, mean that now I'm livin' large, man
Thinkin' bout to lick my demons lately cause it's really all damn
B-ball, they be movin' so I write a [A] song sayin' I
Got a bunch of problems that the world don't see
Floating on my chopper like it's World War III
Lookin' in the mirror, how the world want me
Lookin' in the mirror, how the [Am] world want me
I'm at war with [Em] _
[Am] myself, yeah
I'm at war with [Em] myself
[A] I'm finna go to [F] war with myself, yeah
Go to [C] war with [F] _
myself, yeah
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