Відключити рекламуCool song by Kanye West and T-Pain from the album "Graduation"
Sounds nice with these chords on the guitar.
Standard tuning: E BGDAE
Em7Like we always Do at this time
F#m7 Gmaj7I Go for mine, I got to shine
ANow throw your hands up in the sky
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7I g-go for mine, I got to shine
ANow throw your hands up in the sky
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
AI'ma put shit down
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7 F#m7Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, I'm good
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7Welcome to the good life
Where nigga's that sell D' A
Won't even get pulled over in they new V'
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7The good life, let's Go on a living' spree
AShit they say the best things in life are free
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7The good life, it feel like Atlanta
AIt feel like L.A., it feel like Miami
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7 F#m7It feel like N.Y., summertime Chi, ahh
(Now throw your hands up in the sky)
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7So I roll through good
A Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7Y'all pop the trunk, I pop the hood, Ferrari
And she got the goods
AAnd she got that ass, I got to look, sorry
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7Yo it's got to be cause I'm seasoned
A Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7Haters give me them salty looks, Lawry's
50 told me Go 'head switch the style up
F#m7And if they hate then let 'em hate
And watch the money pile up, the good life
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7Now I, I Go for mine, I got to shine
ANow throw your hands up in the sky
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7Now I, I Go for mine, I got to shine
ANow throw your hands up in the sky
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
AI'ma put shit down
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7 F#m7Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, I'm good
(And so on with the same chord progression)
Verse 2:
Welcome to the good life
Where we like the girls who ain't on TV
Cause they got more (Ass than the models)
The good life, so keep it coming' with the bottles
Till she feel boozed like she bombed out Apollo
The good life, it feel like Houston
It feel like Philly, it feel like D.C.
It feel like VA, or the Bay, or Ye
Ayy, this is the good life
Homie, tell me what's good
Why I only got a problem when you in the hood
Like I'm new in the hood, the only thing I wish?
(I wish a nigga would)
He probably think he could, but, but
I don't think he should
50 told me Go 'head switch the style up
And if they hate then let 'em hate
And watch the money pile up, the good life
Hook:
Now I, I Go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
Now I, I Go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
I'ma put shit down
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, I'm good
Verse 3:
Have you ever popped champagne on a plane
While getting' some brain
Whipped it out, she said "I never seen snakes on a plane"
Whether you broke or rich you gotta get biz
Having' money's the everything that having' it is
I was splurging' on trizz
But when I get my card back activated
I'm back to Vegas cause
I always had a passion for flashin' before I had it
I closed my eyes and imagined, the good life
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7Is the good life better than the life I lived
A Em7 F#m7When I thought that I was gonna Go crazy
Gmaj7 A Em7 F#m7And now my grandmamma ain't the only girl calling me baby
Gmaj7 AAnd if you feeling' me now then put your hands up in the sky
Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7 F#m7And let me hear you say hey, hey, hey, ooh
I'm good
Chords used:
E A D G B E
Em7 x 7 9 7 8 7
F#m7 x 9 11 9 10 9
Gmaj7 x 10 12 11 12 10
A 5 7 7 6 5 5
//Enjoy!
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