Chords for Saba - Church / Liquor Store feat. Noname (Audio)

[Bm] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _
_ [F] _ _ [E] _ [C#m] _ [C] _ [G] _ [D] _
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[Am] _ [F] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [C#] They [D] ask you what's the cause and effect A doobie's packed [F#] and they fat, now you call
and [Em] collect They will be trappin' [C] the trap
The police [F] pullin' the pulley, you'll fall for it, [C#m] you silly
Putty you out [C] of shape, fuck [F#m] runnin', you'll catch [Bm] a case
I can't relate to half of my relatives My [F#] genetics is felony, [G] buyin' law and resellin'
it They tell me tell a story, I'm [F] like, why not mine?
Shit, [E] everybody takin' pictures, I'm [C] like, why not [C#] vine?
It [D] grow up from the ground up, it look [F#m] like Abba [Bm] Vine
It's [F#] rarity in my realness, [G] yeah, I'm a fine diamond in [E] a rough type
Rough type, [F] rough house in a row house [E] like rugby
[C#m] Lovely [C] when you hit a lick, little kick like [F#m] Chun-Li
Funny, kids that I hoop [D] with all in [F#] county County, [G] black body, turn them down, look like
bounties [D] Bound to [F] be on the block, I lived a while
[E] longer They your homies, this what [C] homies want,
don't kill you, make you [Bm] stronger Call Obama, Jesus, Jesus, [F#] he can save Chicago
from [G] the demons and the deacons when [Gm] it's the end
[F] Dodge precincts, [E] it's preteens, [C#m] let's pretend [C] we privileged, [C#] not DC's, [D] but dick did
It look like funeral home, church, church, [G#m] liquor store, corn store, [G] dreadhead, dead
lid, [D] dead toe, [C] ten-fo, [F] ten-fo, since the road to [C#m] Central
What's told, let [Em] it go, didn't know who to [D] get though
Now that's church, barber shop, bottle op, [F#] got from the liquor store on [Em] Cicero
I ain't 21, but he [E] didn't know
_ [F] _ _ [E] _ _ [G] Bad [Bm] habits of wrong places at wrong times [F#] A straight bullet'll take you [G] firstborn like
the tenth [C] plague I'm the new Pharaoh, my [F] phone line
Forever [C#m] open for prayer, the fallen [C] soldiers ain't [G] failed, they in my pen and I do thank
God [A] They say preach like Kool-Aid [F#] high, from beginning
to end, [G] it's Alpha and Omega [Gm] My city the same, [F] ghosts that make Lupe cry
[C#m] Soon as you loosen up your [C] grip, you lost and lose your [F#m] life
I loosen [Bm] the dread from every time I gotta watch the [F#] cigarette smoke from out of [G] my head
Like how I'm not dead, going on [D] 20s soul [F] They say I changed, that's a [C#m] fitting room
I'm still the same [C] kid that didn't speak when we were [Bm] in the school
I just got a [C#] mic now, I turned to a [G#m] real n***a I just knocked a [G] white gal, and fuck who you think [C] I sound
Like I'm a legend in the making, like the [E] directors cut it
If I am legend, then [G] I'm fed up with the fuck [Bm] comparison
These n****s don't got [C#m] the truth that [B] y'all want through
They think I'm lying, them planning [G] trips to Chicago's blue deck
I was 15, they was fucking [C#m] with me There's no logic in love, but [F#m] there's no love in [D] the street
And they like funeral home, church, church, liquor [G#] store, corner store, [Em] dreadhead, deadlit, [E] litto, c'est la vie
[Fm] Aye, choke [C#m] outline, sketch, it's not safe [C] outside when they want your [D] neck
Now that's church, barber shop, bottle op, got [F#] three n****s though, on physical, [G] I ain't 21, didn't [Am] know
_ [F] _ _ [E] They so, [C] they [C#] so, they [D] so prisoned the way they pipeline
Systematically [F#] lifeline erase all n****s [G] They so bulletproof from the law, [Am] law, by the citizen shot
[F] Willy Lynch do crack now, [C#m] make the new letters shiny
[C] Now we pray King Crimson, [D] hope the grave don't find me
I [C#m] do my ENJ kindly, I [F#] do my time when it's timely
[G] Sometimes the Bible tastes like [Gm] marmalade, my mama still sipping
[F] [E] Politician, old Donald Duck, a quack in new kitchen
[C] They [F#m] kept the melting pot inside the slate plot, watch
They just defied your [F#] neighborhood, no need for cops, [G] watch
Look at the yoga [D] pants, coffee [F] shops, yogurt stands, consumerism, holy [E] land
And on the other [C] hand, my mama land
It [Bm] look like funeral home, church, church, liquor store, corner store, [Em] dreadhead, [N] deadlit _
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Get free my n***a Maul, free Jimmy, fresh, yo, free us, yo
Let em know, yo, keep us alive out there in the verses, yo
For real, bro
Alright, love, bro, take care, bro
Tell my brother, tell Fresh, I say I love him
Tell him when you see Squeaky, tell him I love him
And tell your bro, tell him I say what's up, I salute you, bro
You sent those girl them pictures, right?
Alright, that, bro, I love you, bro, I'ma talk to you in a minute,