Chords for Logic - 30,000

Wake up you bitch ass crack ass motherfucker or say nothing
[Gm] _ _ [D] _ Hey, _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [D] hey, _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ [G] oh, _ _
_ [Gm] oh, oh
[D] See all I ever wanted was [Cm] a window to sit close to
[D] And you don't understand but in [Gm] the end you ain't supposed to
I'm [C] talking first class, [Gm] 30,000 feet [G] under my ass
Living [Gm] life on the dash, constant pursuit of cash now
I'm living a life that you and yours can only dream [D] about
And just a couple [Gm] years ago this shit I used [D] to scheme about
[Gm] Rehearsing for hours in front of my [G] mirror until my voice [Eb] was hoarse
But my vision was clearer, [D] see there's that new school [Eb] style
But the flow remind you of [D] them old days
Fast forward to [Gm] the present, rappers have no class [D] like snow days
Good God, [Gm] let me bring it back [G] to hip-hop's first renaissance
[Gm] 96, Kool-Aid [D] and Sega Genesis
Hey yo, [Gm] hey yo, how you keep it so real?
I love the way your lyrics make me feel
Roll it and get high, light it up and fly
[G] Feeling like I'm 30 [Gm],000 feet up in the sky
I got [Dm] em saying hey yo, [Gm] hey yo, how you keep it so real?
I love the way your lyrics make me feel
Roll [Dm] it and get [Gm] high, light it up and fly
[G] Feeling like I'm 30,000 [Gm] feet up in the sky
[D] I just want a [Cm] chance to fly, [G] a chance to _ [Eb] fly
And I'm all up in [D] high
So many people think that they know my whole situation
[Eb] Conversations with people that handle [G] public relations
Nothing but hundred dollar bills and standing ovations
Slowly [Eb] pacing until I kill like that [D] boy Jason
Hit ain't nothing, never folding or bluffing
Get money, fuck [Gm] bitches, but respect women cause we [C] love em
Kiss em, [Gm] touch em and rub em, fuck em but [G] never grub em
Hit it fast [Gm] but then I slow it down like [D] Robert Simpson
Shorty giving [Gm] me brain until concussion
The club [D] run out of vodka the [Gm] second we rushing
Never [C] underestimate the power [Gm] in which I'm busting
[G] My lyricism got your girl [Cm] blushing
Ain't even touching and yet she [D] gushing
Huh, [Gm] award shows, chilling with [G] all my bros
Three [Gm] piece Ralph Lauren and some Jordans I [Dm] suppose
Hey yo, [Gm] hey yo, how you keep it so real
I love the way your lyrics make me feel
[D] Roll it and get high, [Gm] light it up and fly
[G] Feeling like I'm [Gm] 30,000 feet up in the sky
I know [Dm] what I'm saying, hey yo, [Gm] hey yo
How you keep it so real
I love the way your lyrics make me feel
Roll it and get high, light it up and fly
[G] Feeling like I'm 30 [Gm],000 feet up in the [D] sky _
I'm a mind, I'm hustling
Back and forth, we [Gm] ain't here [D] rehearsing _
I [Gm] don't wanna time travel no [G] more
I wanna [Eb] be here, my [D] thing _
_ [G] On this porch, I'm rocking
Back and [Gm] forth like lightning, [C] hopping _
[Gm] If anybody's beat the [G] sky, they tell em, beam me [G] up
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