Let's Go On The Run chords by Chance The Rapper

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Difficulty: Intermediate

Chorus:
D           A        G
Hey? there, lovely sister
A         D         A       G
Won't you come home to your mister?
     A    D        A       G
I've got plans to hug and kiss ya
     A    D        A       G      A
I've? got plans to hug and hug and hug you
D        A       G   A
Let's? go on the run
D        A       G    A
Let's go on the run
      D      A        G    A
It's? time to hit the road
   D       A        G    A
We got one place to go

Verse 1:
D            A                    G
Greaseproof, meep-meep I feel like Road Runner
A        D            A        G               A        D
I get my feet loose I? got that Superman hidden under my cheap suit
A                         G             D          A  G
Sittin', just waitin' for Lois to wanna leave too, me too
                     D         A           G
I swear we gotta get away anywhere that we can
                    D           A                  G
Just meet me by the water, I'll be there with the sand
                D            A             G
And if it goes left, that's according to plan
                     D               A         G
Sometimes you gotta chuck the wagon off at the bend

Verse 2:
                      D           A  G
She broke up with her boyfriend
           A     D         A  G
The people wanna know what he said
     A              D         A
They wanna know the way how
        D               A    G
You can break her heart like that
   A   D         A    G          A    D     A  G
Do you know, I could see someone with personality?
        A   D             A    G
Someone who doesn't think like me
        A   D             A   G
Someone who doesn't feel like me
         A    D      A   G
I wanna run away now
A       D          A       G
Doo-do, doo-do, do-doo-doo-doo
         A    D       A   G   A
I wanna run away now
D         A
Doo-do-do-do
G                      A      D
Check check check,ch-check it out

Verse 3:
D              A        G          A
    We dippin', tell me who's whippin'
D                         A G
    Let's beat the traffic, give it a whippin'
      A      D     A
These people lame
G
They think they different
     A        D                A         G
With all that extra ass advice but don't nobody listen
          D       A      G       A
Baby, I'm deeper than a iceberg with only the tip in
            A  D                    A          G
That's why you passed the open Mike when I was only Pippen
         D                      A    G
I say we move down to Atlanta, get a big ol' house
A       D                   A   N.C.
With a giant pair of Timbs just to kick folks out
N.C.
Get outta here
N.C.
Ain't nobody talkin' to you (Ooh, ooh)

And be unbothered (Ooh, ooh)

And be unbothered

We'll move farther and farther and farther away (Yeah)

Chorus:
D           A        G
Hey? there, lovely sister
A         D         A       G
Won't you come home to your mister?
     A    D        A       G
I've got plans to hug and kiss ya
     A    D        A       G      A
I've? got plans to hug and hug and hug you
D        A       G   A
Let's? go on the run
D        A       G    A
Let's go on the run
      D      A        G    A
It's? time to hit the road
   D       A        G    A
We got one place to go

Outro:
N.C.
Don't hyperventilate
N.C.
Keep the lyric cool like Cole Bennett Lemonade
N.C.
The boy got aluminum foil on his dinner plate
N.C.
Lot of matcha and lattes when it's gettin' late
N.C.
The mattress just can't inflate
N.C.
Walk out like a zombie from the stu' and assimilate
N.C.
Humans to simulate
N.C.
Went into the bed close the lights and dim the drapes
N.C.
Always Matt Damon when you come Jimmy Kimmel late
N.C.
Tryna fill the shoes Nick Cannon wear, rental skates
N.C.
Piss like urinal cakes
N.C.
I'm ready, I'm finna take the long ride home like the end of a limo date
N.C.
Rolled the window down so hard that the window break
N.C.
And toss out my demo tape