Chords for Workin Out

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84.65 bpm
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Bb

Ab

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Workin Out chords
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Take your heart, don't [Bb] let me break it in two
[F] I'm sure that I could possibly do nothing for [F] you
I'm nearly on the edge, I'm [Bb] bout to jump in the view
I'm really not afraid [Bb] of nothing
[Bbm] [F]
[Bbm] [F] [Bbm]
[Fm] [Bbm] [Fm]
[Bbm] [Fm] [Bbm]
[Fm] [Bbm] [Fm]
[Bbm] Look, on everything I gave [Fm] everything and got nothing back
Been looking for [Bbm] it, no petal back
That ain't how [Fm] we got, where the fuck we at?
Mama called, where the [Bbm] fuck you at?
On the road [Fm] and ain't coming back
It's in my 100 [Bbm] stacks, make a hundred racks
And that hundred [Ab] racks bring a bundle back
I [Bbm] was blowing gas like the 100 Badgers
J [Fm].I.D. bitch, the money snatchers
Stay like [Bbm] this shit, I'm coming after everybody
Don't [Fm] get the bloody splatter
[Bbm] I'm fly and I got my niggas fly too
[Fm] Shit is like Buddy Passes
I wanna cry [Bbm] cause I'm numb inside
If you [Abm] wonder why, ask what's the matter cause
I've been [Bbm] working hella hard
Shit ain't really [Fm] working out
I've [Bbm] been praying to the Lord
Shit ain't [Eb] really working out
I've been looking [Bbm] to the stars
Keep [Eb] my head up in the clouds
Shit ain't [Bbm] really working out
Shit ain't really [Eb] working out
Shit [Bbm] ain't really working out
I [C] don't [Fm]
explain
[Bbm] What is there to [F] [G] gain?
[Bbm] Shit [Fm] ain't really working out
Now I [Bbm] got a little bread
How my niggas [Fm] working out?
[Bbm] Maybe your ass fat
I can [F] see you working out
You got a [Bbm] new job, tell me how [Abm] that shit working out
Are you [Bbm] doing pretty good yet?
People talk [Fm] word of mouth
Wasn't around [Bbm] when you had the dirty house
Now they won't leave when you [Fm] kick em out
These type of [Bbm] people can't stick around
Only found [Fm] when it's lick around or the spliff around
[Bbm] That's why I don't fuck with niggas now
Well [Ab] I fuck with all my niggas
You know the difference, you been living with tunnel vision
You [Fm] and all of your friends are like wonder [Bbm] women
Wonder woman, working for it, if you ever [Ab] wanted something
Searching for a purpose, I see what you [Bbm] want
The difference in how you be [Fm] using your gifts
In the midst of the shit you keep living [Bbm] with
Really specific, you pay attention, [Ab] panoramic
You got the vision like [Bbm] a fer-de-land, see what's attacking
You kill it, sticking [Fm] your teeth in the venom
Kinda like me with these [Bbm] instrumentals
Or the pen or the pencil, we're off [Fm] the temple
Pepe says that Pepe [Bbm] keep it sensible
Since you winning, you a object [Fm] of ridicule
Objects of pain, so [Bbm] who you ready for?
Obviously you don't know [Eb] what's ahead
But that's the reason nigga, what's your pain?
I been [Bbm] working hella hard, shit ain't really [Fm] working out
I [Bbm] been praying to the lord, shit ain't [Eb] really working out
I been looking [Bbm] through the stars, put [Db] my head up in the clouds
I been looking through the stars, put my head up in the clouds
I been looking through the stars, put my head up in the clouds
Shit ain't [Bbm] really working out, shit ain't really [Eb] working out
Shit [F] ain't really working out, shit ain't really working out
Come on bruh, come to the booty [Bb] club one time
Throw [F] some of that Dreamville money
[Bb] Throw some of that Dreamville money at these hoes bruh
They got dreams too nigga
[F] They got shit to do too nigga
They got shit to do too nigga
[Bb] [Ab] They got [Bb] dreams too bruh bruh
Y'all Dreamville
[F] Next [Bb] time you see that nigga J.
Cole
You tell that nigga the same thing man
I fuck with y'all niggas bruh
Why that nigga [F] J.
Cole got all this money
Look like he about to borrow somebody's charger or something
Come on bruh
Let me get your charger bruh
Let me get my shit to 10%
And I'll give that shit back to you [Ab] bruh bruh
[Bb]
Come on bruh
Flex some of that Dreamville money
Let me see it
[N]
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F
134211111
Bb
12341111
Ab
134211114
Bbm
13421111
Fm
123111111
F
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Take your heart, don't [Bb] let me break it in two
[F] I'm sure that I could possibly do nothing for [F] you
I'm nearly on the edge, I'm [Bb] bout to jump in the view
I'm really not afraid [Bb] of nothing
[Bbm] _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ [Bbm] _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ Look, on everything I gave [Fm] everything and got nothing back
Been looking for [Bbm] it, no petal back
That ain't how [Fm] we got, where the fuck we at?
Mama called, where the [Bbm] fuck you at?
On the road [Fm] and ain't coming back
It's in my 100 [Bbm] stacks, make a hundred racks
And that hundred [Ab] racks bring a bundle back
I [Bbm] was blowing gas like the 100 Badgers
J [Fm].I.D. bitch, the money snatchers
Stay like [Bbm] this shit, I'm coming after everybody
Don't [Fm] get the bloody splatter
[Bbm] I'm fly and I got my niggas fly too
[Fm] Shit is like Buddy Passes
I wanna cry [Bbm] cause I'm numb inside
If you [Abm] wonder why, ask what's the matter cause
I've been [Bbm] working hella hard
Shit ain't really [Fm] working out
I've [Bbm] been praying to the Lord
Shit ain't [Eb] really working out
I've been looking [Bbm] to the stars
Keep [Eb] my head up in the clouds
Shit ain't [Bbm] really working out
Shit ain't really [Eb] working out
Shit [Bbm] ain't really working out
_ I [C] _ don't [Fm] _
explain
[Bbm] _ _ _ What is there to [F] [G] gain?
_ [Bbm] Shit [Fm] ain't really working out
Now I [Bbm] got a little bread
How my niggas [Fm] working out?
[Bbm] Maybe your ass fat
I can [F] see you working out
You got a [Bbm] new job, tell me how [Abm] that shit working out
Are you [Bbm] doing pretty good yet?
People talk [Fm] word of mouth
Wasn't around [Bbm] when you had the dirty house
Now they won't leave when you [Fm] kick em out
These type of [Bbm] people can't stick around
Only found [Fm] when it's lick around or the spliff around
[Bbm] That's why I don't fuck with niggas now
Well [Ab] I fuck with all my niggas
You know the difference, you been living with tunnel vision
You [Fm] and all of your friends are like wonder [Bbm] women
Wonder woman, working for it, if you ever [Ab] wanted something
Searching for a purpose, I see what you [Bbm] want
The difference in how you be [Fm] using your gifts
In the midst of the shit you keep living [Bbm] with
Really specific, you pay attention, [Ab] panoramic
You got the vision like [Bbm] a fer-de-land, see what's attacking
You kill it, sticking [Fm] your teeth in the venom
Kinda like me with these [Bbm] instrumentals
Or the pen or the pencil, we're off [Fm] the temple
Pepe says that Pepe [Bbm] keep it sensible
Since you winning, you a object [Fm] of ridicule
Objects of pain, so [Bbm] who you ready for?
Obviously you don't know [Eb] what's ahead
But that's the reason nigga, what's your pain?
I been [Bbm] working hella hard, shit ain't really [Fm] working out
I [Bbm] been praying to the lord, shit ain't [Eb] really working out
I been looking [Bbm] through the stars, put [Db] my head up in the clouds
I been looking through the stars, put my head up in the clouds
I been looking through the stars, put my head up in the clouds
Shit ain't [Bbm] really working out, shit ain't really [Eb] working out
Shit [F] ain't really working out, shit ain't really working out
Come on bruh, come to the booty [Bb] club one time
Throw [F] some of that Dreamville money
[Bb] Throw some of that Dreamville money at these hoes bruh
They got dreams too nigga
_ [F] They got shit to do too nigga
They got shit to do too nigga
[Bb] _ _ [Ab] _ They got [Bb] dreams too bruh bruh
Y'all Dreamville
[F] Next [Bb] time you see that nigga J.
Cole
You tell that nigga the same thing man
I fuck with y'all niggas bruh
Why that nigga [F] J.
Cole got all this money
Look like he about to borrow somebody's charger or something
Come on bruh
Let me get your charger bruh
Let me get my shit to 10%
And I'll give that shit back to you [Ab] bruh bruh
_ [Bb] _
Come on bruh
Flex some of that Dreamville money
Let me see it
_ [N] _

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