Family
Chance The Rapper
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E|E|------------------------------ E|---------------------------------- E|---------------|| Family blended babies remix- Chance the rapper E|E|------------------------------ E|---------------------------------- E|---------------||Tabbed by: Tómas Torrini Tuning: EADGBE B.T.W. the lyrics are after the blended babies remix so no Sulaiman on this one.Bm E|---7---| B|---7---| G|---7---| D|---9---| A|---9---| E|---7---| D E|---10---| B|---10---| G|---11---| D|---12---| A|---12---| E|---10---| Am E|---9---| B|---10--| G|---9---| D|---11--| A|---12--| E|---x---| A E|---5---| B|---5---| G|---6---| D|---7---| A|---7---| E|---5---|[Hook]Bm D Let's land in the land where the Famo stayD A Grind all day til the fam okayD It still warms my heart to hear myA grandma prayA For the fam of my friends when myBm mans go away (x2) [Verse 1]Bm D Turn the radio up and we can have a good timeD A Got me feeling like J.J. on Good TimesD A Back when Thelma had that ass, off the fam goodAm Bm My sister said she likes my raps cause it sounds goodBm D Told me not to cut corners, use to cut quartersD A Sitting in the room, on the phone, cooking up ordersContinues after the adD A Till my pops popped me off, that was family mattersAm Bm Used to watch him in the kitchen sipping Sammy AdamsBm D Now I'm rollin', iPhone StolenD A Mama whip with 5 of my guys, 4 holdin'D A Trying to live our lives like our lives are so goldenAm Bm Got big shoes to fill like try go bowlingBm D Til we strike out, we just hope that we don't strike outD A 4th quarter, how you gon go and take Mike out?D A Summertime Chi, I had to pull the bike outAm Bm Riding getting nice cause it's nice outBm D Let's land in the land where the Famo stayD A Grind all day til the fam okayD It still warms my heart to hear myA grandma prayA For the fam of my friends when myBm mans go away (x2) [Verse 2]Bm D Don't wake up, don't wake up, don't wake up too fastD A Don't make up your mind, you should flake on that classD A Sing all you want, just don't Drake on they assAm Bm Shore you got drive, don't turn fake on they assBm D Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luckD A Tonight you could blow, tomorrow you suckD A Bizarro, my carro, I borrowed from ChuckAm Bm A new SLR and Ferrarro deluxeBm D No money for the meter when I'm parkin' emD A Gassed than a bitch no car with himD Market him, tell him that he'sA Am buzzing like a game of operationBm with Parkinson'sBm D Young kid rappers, kidnappersD A Young whipper snapper that will whip past yaD A Will get at you, come get at youAm Bm Wanna break ya off, Come Kit-Kat youBm D Let's land in the land where the Famo stayD A Grind all day til the fam okayD It still warms my heart to hear myA grandma prayAm For the fam of my friends when myBm mans go away (x8)