Offset - How Did I Get Here ft. J. Cole (Audio) Chords

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Offset - How Did I Get Here ft. J. Cole (Audio) chords
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[D] [Gm] .
[D] Nobody, you know what I'm saying, [Ab] nobody thought a nigga [D] would be [Gm] right here though, you know.
[D] That shit make life, that shit make [Eb] a difference in me and you.
[Gm] You was supposed to be here nigga.
[D] Nigga I wasn't supposed to be in this [Eb] motherfucker man, you know what I'm saying.
[D] [Eb] Give all the glory to God [Gm] and hard work, but you niggas [D] gotta respect this shit, you know.
what I'm saying, I'm straight from that.
[F] .
[D] [Eb] .
[D] Where I'm [Gm] at?.
Where I [A] go?.
How did [D] I get here?.
Walk around with [Gm] a Smithfield, I'm from the South, [D] had a gold grill.
Remember doing [Gm] shows in Mobile, [B] go and get you [D] in this roadkill.
Waking up to [Gm] see the sunrise, turn five [D] I got baptized.
We were living [Gm] up in College Park, [B] midnight [D] heard the gunfire.
Playing football [Gm] at Fall Park, push a part where your mama [D] get defined.
Story of my [Gm] life, well before [B] I ever [D] would have rhymed.
Have you ever [Gm] done time?.
Looking at my kids [D] through the blinds.
[Eb] Confinement mine.
How you feeling when you [D] face a dime?.
The truth [Gm] be told, I'm supposed to be locked up in [D] dead cold.
In the mind [Eb] of a old white man, hit a black [D] man's soul.
[Cm] Felt like I was born [Gm] on Mars, everybody staring [D] too hard.
They didn't really think I [Gm] was a star, then I fought the round, [D] beat the odds.
How did I get [Gm] right here?.
Nick Ritz on [D] chandelier, made me wanna drop some [A] tears.
Thank God that I [D] switched gears.
I'm from another [Eb] light year, I'm a Martian.
[Gm] One third of a human [D] just partial.
I'm the sergeant, the captain, the [A] marshal.
Start the barf, it was too [D] much potion.
Too fast, everything in [Eb] slow [Gm] motion.
I get the cash and my money [D] keep grossing.
Pop the bottle champagne, we [Gm] toasting.
Suicide doors on the coupe [D] when they open.
They didn't believe [Gm] in me.
Check the stats, number one, [D] you see.
I bet my haters can't breathe.
Niggas don't even compare to me.
Niggas, yeah, we rare, [Gm] unique.
We can fuck them by the pair, [D] by the three.
Chopper sounding like a snare [Gm] in the beat.
I'm from the A, I love your ass [D] as a peach.
Where I'm from, niggas cash [Gm] don't lease.
Where I'm from, the sticks on the [D] backseat.
Where I'm from, Pauly put you six feet.
[Eb] A lot of bombs and they sleeping [D] on the street.
That's at [Gm] home.
Nigga, go back to your family, you're dead [D] wrong.
Miss my dog, dead and [Gm] gone.
I can hear his voice telling me don't go [D] alone.
Yeah, the money can't fix that.
[Gm] Dirty money had to rent [D] that.
I try my hardest not to look [Gm] back.
Not too long ago, a nigga would've took [D] that.
If all my niggas had to cook back.
[Eb] Million dollar trap file, cause the [D] world's wrapped.
Yeah, ain't no coming [Gm] back.
How I made it out the jungle, yeah, without a [D] scratch.
Where I'm at, [A] where I go.
How [D] did I get here?.
Walk around [Gm] with a Smithfield.
I'm from the South, [D] had a gold grill.
Remember doing [Gm] shows in Mobile.
Go and get [D] you in this roadkill.
Waking up [Gm] to see the sunrise.
I turned [D] five, I got baptized.
We were [Gm] living up in College Park.
Midnight, [D] heard the gunfire.
Playing [Gm] football at ballpark.
Pressure park where your mama [D] get the fine.
The [Gm] story of my life.
Way [B] before I ever [D] go to Ryan.
Have you ever [Gm] done time?.
Looking at my [D] kids through the blinds.
Confinement [A] mine.
How you feeling when [D] you face a dime?.
The [Gm] truth be told.
I'm supposed to be locked up [D] in dead gold.
In the [Eb] mind of an old white man, a [D] black man's soul.
Ryan.
[Eb] .
[D] Baptized the first Baptist [Eb] church.
that passed the name was [Bb] Reverend Johnson.
[D] Chastised the shirt and match [Eb] shoes.
but had the front that [D] never bothered him.
Heard his private he swallowed it.
[Gm] Dirt is all that he spotted.
In [D] the dirtiest South where bodies piling up so high.
they blocked the birds and rerouted them.
Plenty murders had observers.
but [Gm] you never heard a peep out of them.
[D] So many funerals.
It [Eb] ain't enough numerals to keep count of them.
[D] Whoa.
Look, I'm just setting the [Gm] scene.
Back when I stared at the phone as I'm [D] letting it ring.
Another collector, they [Gm] leave us a message.
My mama in deficit [D] must intervene.
I bust out the [Gm] scenes.
I'm getting too big for these britches now.
[B] I ain't [D] messing the dream.
I'm just in for [Gm] green.
I got superstar dick for these bitches now.
I got [D] superstar dick for these bitches now.
And I [Gm] think about that when I [B] think about.
[D] Where [Gm] I'm at.
Where I go.
[D] How did I get here?.
Walk [Gm] around with a Smithfield.
[B] I'm from the [D] South, had a gold grill.
Remember [Eb] doing shows in Mobile.
[Gm].
Go [D] against me in this roadkill.
Waking up to see the [Gm] sunrise.
I turned [D] five, I got baptized.
We were [Gm] living up in College Park.
.
[D] Midnight heard the gunfire.
Playing football at [C] Far Park.
[Eb] Christian Park where your [D] mama get the fine.
[Gm] Story of my life.
Way before I [D] ever wrote a rhyme.
Have you ever done [Gm] time?.
[Eb] Looking at my [D] kids through the blinds.
[Gm] Confinement mine.
How you feeling [D] when you face a dime?.
Did you be [Eb] told?.
I'm supposed to be locked [D] up in jail, cold.
In the [Gm] mind of an old white man.
Had a [D] black man's soul.
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Let's start jamming Offset - How Did I Get Here chords, Practice these chords sequence - Eb, D, Gm and D. Ease into the song by practicing at 65 BPM before reaching the track's full tempo of 130 BPM. Set the capo considering your vocal range and favored chords, aligned with the key: G Minor.

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[D] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ .
_ [D] Nobody, you know what I'm saying, [Ab] nobody thought a nigga [D] would be [Gm] right here though, you know.
[D] That shit make life, that shit make [Eb] a difference in me and you.
_ [Gm] You was supposed to be here nigga.
_ [D] _ Nigga I wasn't supposed to be in this [Eb] motherfucker man, you know what I'm saying.
[D] _ [Eb] Give all the glory to God [Gm] and hard work, but you niggas [D] gotta respect this shit, you know.
what I'm saying, I'm straight from that.
_ [F] _ .
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ .
_ [D] _ _ Where I'm [Gm] at?.
Where I [A] go?.
How did [D] I get here?.
Walk around with [Gm] a Smithfield, I'm from the South, [D] had a gold grill.
Remember doing [Gm] shows in Mobile, [B] go and get you [D] in this roadkill.
Waking up to [Gm] see the sunrise, turn five [D] I got baptized.
We were living [Gm] up in College Park, [B] midnight [D] heard the gunfire.
Playing football [Gm] at Fall Park, push a part where your mama [D] get defined.
Story of my [Gm] life, well before [B] I ever [D] would have rhymed.
Have you ever [Gm] done time?.
Looking at my kids [D] through the blinds.
[Eb] Confinement mine.
How you feeling when you [D] face a dime?.
_ The truth [Gm] be told, I'm supposed to be locked up in [D] dead cold.
In the mind [Eb] of a old white man, hit a black [D] man's soul.
[Cm] Felt like I was born [Gm] on Mars, everybody staring [D] too hard.
They didn't really think I [Gm] was a star, then I fought the round, [D] beat the odds.
How did I get [Gm] right here?.
Nick Ritz on [D] _ chandelier, made me wanna drop some [A] tears.
Thank God that I [D] switched gears.
I'm from another [Eb] light year, I'm a Martian.
[Gm] One third of a human [D] just partial.
I'm the sergeant, the captain, the [A] marshal.
Start the barf, it was too [D] much potion.
Too fast, everything in [Eb] slow [Gm] motion.
I get the cash and my money [D] keep grossing.
Pop the bottle champagne, we [Gm] toasting.
Suicide doors on the coupe [D] when they open.
They didn't believe [Gm] in me.
Check the stats, number one, [D] you see.
I bet my haters can't breathe.
Niggas don't even compare to me.
Niggas, yeah, we rare, [Gm] unique.
We can fuck them by the pair, [D] by the three.
Chopper sounding like a snare [Gm] in the beat.
I'm from the A, I love your ass [D] as a peach.
Where I'm from, niggas cash [Gm] don't lease.
Where I'm from, the sticks on the [D] backseat.
Where I'm from, Pauly put you six feet.
[Eb] A lot of bombs and they sleeping [D] on the street.
_ That's at [Gm] home.
Nigga, go back to your family, you're dead [D] wrong.
Miss my dog, dead and [Gm] gone.
I can hear his voice telling me don't go [D] alone.
Yeah, the money can't fix that.
[Gm] Dirty money had to rent [D] that.
I try my hardest not to look [Gm] back.
Not too long ago, a nigga would've took [D] that.
If all my niggas had to cook back.
[Eb] Million dollar trap file, cause the [D] world's wrapped.
Yeah, ain't no coming [Gm] back.
How I made it out the jungle, yeah, without a [D] scratch.
_ Where I'm at, [A] where I go.
How [D] did I get here?.
Walk around [Gm] with a Smithfield.
I'm from the South, [D] had a gold grill.
Remember doing [Gm] shows in Mobile.
Go and get [D] you in this roadkill.
Waking up [Gm] to see the sunrise.
I turned [D] five, I got baptized.
We were [Gm] living up in College Park.
Midnight, [D] heard the gunfire.
Playing [Gm] football at ballpark.
Pressure park where your mama [D] get the fine.
The [Gm] story of my life.
Way [B] before I ever [D] go to Ryan.
Have you ever [Gm] done time?.
Looking at my [D] kids through the _ blinds.
Confinement [A] mine.
How you feeling when [D] you face a dime?.
The [Gm] truth be told.
I'm supposed to be locked up [D] in dead gold.
In the [Eb] mind of an old white man, a [D] black man's soul.
Ryan.
_ [Eb] _ _ _ .
_ [D] Baptized the first Baptist [Eb] church.
that passed the name was [Bb] Reverend Johnson.
[D] Chastised the shirt and match [Eb] shoes.
but had the front that [D] never bothered him.
Heard his private he swallowed it.
[Gm] Dirt is all that he spotted.
In [D] the dirtiest South where bodies piling up so high.
they blocked the birds and rerouted them.
Plenty murders had observers.
but [Gm] you never heard a peep out of them.
[D] _ So many funerals.
It [Eb] ain't enough numerals to keep count of them.
[D] Whoa.
Look, I'm just setting the [Gm] scene.
Back when I stared at the phone as I'm [D] letting it ring.
Another collector, they [Gm] leave us a message.
My mama in deficit [D] must intervene.
I bust out the [Gm] scenes.
I'm getting too big for these britches now.
[B] I ain't [D] messing the dream.
I'm just in for [Gm] green.
I got superstar dick for these bitches now.
I got [D] superstar dick for these bitches now.
And I [Gm] think about that when I [B] think about.
_ [D] _ Where [Gm] I'm at.
Where I go.
[D] How did I get here?.
Walk [Gm] around with a Smithfield.
[B] I'm from the [D] South, had a gold grill.
Remember [Eb] doing shows in Mobile.
[Gm].
Go [D] against me in this roadkill.
Waking up to see the [Gm] sunrise.
I turned [D] five, I got baptized.
We were [Gm] living up in College Park.
_ .
[D] Midnight heard the gunfire.
Playing football at [C] Far Park.
[Eb] Christian Park where your [D] mama get the fine.
_ [Gm] Story of my life.
Way before I [D] ever wrote a rhyme.
Have you ever done [Gm] time?.
[Eb] Looking at my [D] kids through the _ blinds.
[Gm] Confinement mine.
How you feeling [D] when you face a dime?.
Did you be [Eb] told?.
I'm supposed to be locked [D] up in jail, cold.
In the [Gm] mind of an old white man.
Had a [D] black man's soul.
_ _ _ [A] _ _

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