Krispy Chords by Loyle Carner
Tempo:
120.1 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
C
Em
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [C] [D] [G]
[D] [Ab] It's weird man, I feel like I can't play, it's weird man.
Every now and then I'm like playing and I'm [A] like what, I'm actually
[D] [Em]
[D] [E]
[D] [G]
[D]
[Em] Course, money was the [Bm] source.
[G] I've never known nothing like the [D] force.
To [G] rip a bond apart, shred it at it's core, is now two best friends who share the torch, barely [D] talk.
And if [E] we do, it's mostly money, not [D] remorse.
[G] And yo, I know there's nothing funny about the force.
But if this shit has really run it's course, I want you to know that all of mine's all of [C] yours.
All [D] of yours.
[F] Still remember your mum [C] buying me the flat pack mattress?
Sleep on your floor.
[D]
Nah, tell you, [G] it's supposed to be Ben and Crispy.
And anywhere I went I said I'd take you with me.
Tour around the world and give a fuck if you miss me.
Get in another city, yo I cried when that sentence hit me.
Ben and Crispy, till the feet stop.
Reminisce like CL and Pete Rock.
Or Blue and XR, cause every time the beat drop, I start to tell a story and you follow with the [D] beatbox.
[Em] Tell them get up on your feet like your seats hot.
Come when the dealer started spinning from the [B] T-Tops.
But [G] Rebel Beat was all I needed, all I see drop.
The rhythm on repeat and I was spitting till the beat stopped.
But the beat stopped.
So now what?
Yo, I can't wait another hour boss.
Give a fuck about the money or the e-tron.
Yo, I just want my G back.
Trust.
[D] I just want my G back.
[F] [C]
Listen, I got a lot more to say but I reckon I'll leave this next bit blank.
So if you wanna write something, [D] you can write something.
I love you G.
Alright.
[G] [D] [C] [G]
[C]
[D] [G]
[D] [Em]
[Dm] [Em]
[Dm] [Em]
[Am] [Bm] [C]
[Bm] [Em]
[D]
[D] [Ab] It's weird man, I feel like I can't play, it's weird man.
Every now and then I'm like playing and I'm [A] like what, I'm actually
[D] [Em]
[D] [E]
[D] [G]
[D]
[Em] Course, money was the [Bm] source.
[G] I've never known nothing like the [D] force.
To [G] rip a bond apart, shred it at it's core, is now two best friends who share the torch, barely [D] talk.
And if [E] we do, it's mostly money, not [D] remorse.
[G] And yo, I know there's nothing funny about the force.
But if this shit has really run it's course, I want you to know that all of mine's all of [C] yours.
All [D] of yours.
[F] Still remember your mum [C] buying me the flat pack mattress?
Sleep on your floor.
[D]
Nah, tell you, [G] it's supposed to be Ben and Crispy.
And anywhere I went I said I'd take you with me.
Tour around the world and give a fuck if you miss me.
Get in another city, yo I cried when that sentence hit me.
Ben and Crispy, till the feet stop.
Reminisce like CL and Pete Rock.
Or Blue and XR, cause every time the beat drop, I start to tell a story and you follow with the [D] beatbox.
[Em] Tell them get up on your feet like your seats hot.
Come when the dealer started spinning from the [B] T-Tops.
But [G] Rebel Beat was all I needed, all I see drop.
The rhythm on repeat and I was spitting till the beat stopped.
But the beat stopped.
So now what?
Yo, I can't wait another hour boss.
Give a fuck about the money or the e-tron.
Yo, I just want my G back.
Trust.
[D] I just want my G back.
[F] [C]
Listen, I got a lot more to say but I reckon I'll leave this next bit blank.
So if you wanna write something, [D] you can write something.
I love you G.
Alright.
[G] [D] [C] [G]
[C]
[D] [G]
[D] [Em]
[Dm] [Em]
[Dm] [Em]
[Am] [Bm] [C]
[Bm] [Em]
[D]
Key:
D
G
C
Em
Bm
D
G
C
[G] _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Ab] It's weird man, I feel like I can't play, it's weird man.
Every now and then I'm like playing and I'm [A] like what, I'm actually_ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _
[D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [Em] Course, money was the [Bm] source.
[G] I've never known nothing like the [D] force.
To [G] rip a bond apart, shred it at it's core, is now two best friends who share the torch, barely [D] talk.
And if [E] we do, it's mostly money, not [D] remorse.
[G] And yo, I know there's nothing funny about the force.
But if this shit has really run it's course, I want you to know that all of mine's all of [C] yours.
_ _ All [D] of yours. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] Still remember your mum [C] buying me the flat pack mattress? _
_ _ _ Sleep on your floor.
[D] _ _
_ Nah, _ _ _ tell you, _ [G] it's supposed to be Ben and Crispy.
And anywhere I went I said I'd take you with me.
Tour around the world and give a fuck if you miss me.
Get in another city, yo I cried when that sentence hit me.
Ben and Crispy, till the feet stop.
Reminisce like CL and Pete Rock.
Or Blue and XR, cause every time the beat drop, I start to tell a story and you follow with the [D] beatbox.
[Em] Tell them get up on your feet like your seats hot.
Come when the dealer started spinning from the [B] T-Tops.
But [G] Rebel Beat was all I needed, all I see drop.
The rhythm on repeat and I was spitting till the beat stopped.
But the beat stopped.
So now what?
Yo, I can't wait another hour boss.
Give a fuck about the money or the e-tron.
Yo, I just want my G back. _ _
_ Trust.
[D] _ I just want my G back.
_ _ [F] _ _ _ [C] _
Listen, I got a lot more to say but I reckon I'll leave this next bit blank.
So if you wanna write something, [D] you can write something.
_ I love you G. _
_ _ Alright.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [D] _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
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_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
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[Am] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Ab] It's weird man, I feel like I can't play, it's weird man.
Every now and then I'm like playing and I'm [A] like what, I'm actually_ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _
[D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [Em] Course, money was the [Bm] source.
[G] I've never known nothing like the [D] force.
To [G] rip a bond apart, shred it at it's core, is now two best friends who share the torch, barely [D] talk.
And if [E] we do, it's mostly money, not [D] remorse.
[G] And yo, I know there's nothing funny about the force.
But if this shit has really run it's course, I want you to know that all of mine's all of [C] yours.
_ _ All [D] of yours. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] Still remember your mum [C] buying me the flat pack mattress? _
_ _ _ Sleep on your floor.
[D] _ _
_ Nah, _ _ _ tell you, _ [G] it's supposed to be Ben and Crispy.
And anywhere I went I said I'd take you with me.
Tour around the world and give a fuck if you miss me.
Get in another city, yo I cried when that sentence hit me.
Ben and Crispy, till the feet stop.
Reminisce like CL and Pete Rock.
Or Blue and XR, cause every time the beat drop, I start to tell a story and you follow with the [D] beatbox.
[Em] Tell them get up on your feet like your seats hot.
Come when the dealer started spinning from the [B] T-Tops.
But [G] Rebel Beat was all I needed, all I see drop.
The rhythm on repeat and I was spitting till the beat stopped.
But the beat stopped.
So now what?
Yo, I can't wait another hour boss.
Give a fuck about the money or the e-tron.
Yo, I just want my G back. _ _
_ Trust.
[D] _ I just want my G back.
_ _ [F] _ _ _ [C] _
Listen, I got a lot more to say but I reckon I'll leave this next bit blank.
So if you wanna write something, [D] you can write something.
_ I love you G. _
_ _ Alright.
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [D] _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
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