Florida chords by Dominic Fike

• Difficulty: Intermediate 💪

Fmaj7
Still with my old girl, that's cool
G                           C
See how much I changed since school

See how much I've made, see how much we makin'

Still in the same boat
                                 F
Still can't relate to my day-ones
Am                               Fm
Still hide my face when I get out
F              G
Yeah, I got a place in L.A., woo
                                           F
Yeah, I'm out of space in (yeah, I'm out of space in)
C

Please don't ask to stay in it

Please don't ask to stay (don't ask, you know why)
Am                       Fmaj7
I ain't got time to play (don't ask, you know why)
                                        G
I ain't tryna pay for your braids (don't ask, you know why)
           C
Yeah, I'm still the same (don't ask, you know why)

Yeah, I'm still the same (don't ask, you know why)

Yeah, I feel it

Yeah, I feel the same (don't ask, you know why)
Fmaj7                   F                 G
(Don't ask, you know why) stay bugging out
                               F    C
(Don't ask, you know why) days on end
                               Am     Fmaj7
(Don't ask, you know why) days on end

                                                G
Play this often, don't take this shit too serious
                                                   C
Know you get insecure, wish I had more wisdom for ya

Ayy, when she gone, you know mama missin' on ya
         Em           Fmaj7
Brother, all that bullshit goin' on, it makes you strong

It made me stronger, ayy
F
All that makin' me worry, don't run off in a hurry
G                                  F     Cmaj7
Save some bread for your thirties (yeah, yeah)
       C              F
Need ya, need ya, yeah

Need ya
     Fmaj7
But I don't need no bitch with no code of honor

I can't fuck with these kids, man, I'm so beyond 'em
         E                          G
Too much flavor, baby, walkin' soda fountain

Cold inside and I'm a Southern Florida boy
                   E
Should've told the judge before they locked me up
      Em
Ain't shit in the universe that could stop me, bruh
C
Every kid with me grew together, I'm proud of us
      F
From a sunken place to the top

And look at what we accomplished
Cmaj7                      C
Everything that you talked about
          F
And I can tell you what it means, but it's not enough

Man, this shit ain't what it seem where you watch it from
             G
I done took a L on every corner like a swastika
                                    F
And I only showed yo' ass the cream when the crops were cut
                C
I just hope you think about everything when you play this song
                            Dm
Don't take that shit too serious
    F Fmaj7    G Cmaj7
Yeah, yeah, I, I
     A        C         F
Need ya, need ya, need ya