Cheers chords by Anderson .Paak

Intro:
Am7 Bm7 Em7
Am7 Bm7 Em7


Verse 1:

                 Am7
I'm workin' on a world premiere

                    Bm7              Em7
And I could see the world from here

                      Am7
They ask me where I'm going from here

                           Bm7              Em7
Shit, anywhere long as the runway is clear

                                Am7
Shit, music business movin' too fast for me (God damn)

                    Bm7                      Em7
Wishin' I still had Mac wit' me (Yes Lord!)

                        Am7
How do you tell a nigga slow it down

                        Bm7
when you livin' just as fast as 'em?

           Em7                        Am7
I couldn't understand when I seen 'em stretched out cold on the pavement

             Bm7          Em7
Niggas catch T-K-O's on occasion

                Am7
Wishin' I could save 'em, what was I to say?

            Bm7                          Em7
I was doin' dates, dippin' in and out of state

           Am7
We was goin' in to get away

                Bm7      Em7
Sick of feelin' so outta place

                Am7
Wishin' I could save ya, what was I to say?

                Bm7                       Em7
Wishin' I could save ya, but now it's too late

             Am7
Now, is this really what I wanted?
Is it really worth the pain?

         Bm7                          Em7
Now am I really an asshole? Fuck what you say

               Am7
Don't do me no favors, let's get back to basics

              Bm7                        Em7
We live for today, bitch, fuck up out my way, bitch

                  Am7
I'm losin' all my aces, I'm runnin' outta patience

                Bm7                   Em7
Got some pretty faces knowin' what my name is

           Am7
Up in high places, I got some new neighbors

                  Bm7                            Em7
They don't really say shit but when they see the spaceship

                  Am7
They just think I rap or some form of entertainment

                        Bm7                       Em7
But they don't know I'm black, young, gifted and amazin'


Chorus:

                Am7              Bm7 Em7
You know I had to close my eyes

               Am7             Bm7 Em7
And if I have to free my mind

                   Am7
I may not have the lane, movin' all along

               Bm7               Em7
Knowin' that I can't do it on my own

                 Am7
And if I got the pain feelin' comin' out

             Bm7                  Em7
Have to run away, think I'm goin' home


Verse 2:

                                Am7
Yeah, you know I'm workin' on a world premiere

                    Bm7              Em7
And I could see the world from here

                            Am7
I know you somewhere in the atmosphere

                             Bm7                    Em7
I know someday I'll meet you halfway there (Cheers)

                                 Am7
They say there's nothin' you can do about it
Can't say that I'm new to sorrow

                Bm7
Wishin' I could take your problems

                Em7
Trade 'em for a little more time wit'chu

          Am7
Carry you out the bottom, the weight of the world, I got it

                 Bm7                           Em7
Sprouted wit'chu on my shoulder, the greatest honor to know ya

             Am7
I'd gotta be honest wit'cha, I hate you ain't in the picture

                Bm7                                 Em7
I hate all them fake niggas claimin' like they gon' really miss ya

                  Am7
I know there's no one to blame and maybe the point that I'm missin'

       Bm7                   Em7
But I needed a minute, just give me a minute


Chorus:

                Am7              Bm7 Em7
You know I had to close my eyes

               Am7             Bm7 Em7
And if I have to free my mind

                   Am7
I may not have the lane, movin' all along

               Bm7               Em7
Knowin' that I can't do it on my own

                 Am7
And if I got the pain feelin' comin' out

             Bm7                  Em7
Have to run away, think I'm goin' home