Humble chords by Kendrick Lamar

[Intro]
Fm              Gm
Wicked or weakness
Fm              Gm
You gotta see this
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Waaaaay (yeah, yeah!)

[Verse 1]
Fm    C#m        A#m        G#       A#m    Fm
Ayy, I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances
C#m      A#m     Fm
Finesse a nigga with some counterfeits
                Fm         Gm
But now I'm countin' this
 A#m      G#   Fm
Parmesan where my accountant lives
               Fm
In fact, I'm downin' this
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D'USSÉ with my boo bae, tastes like Kool-Aid for the analysts
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Girl, I can buy yo' ass the world with my paystub
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Ooh, that pussy good, won't you sit it on my taste bloods?
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I get way too petty once you let me do the extras
A#m     G#   A#m  Fm      A#m     G#   A#m             Fm
Pull up on your block, then break it down: we playin' Tetris
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A.M. to the P.M., P.M. to the A.M., funk
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Piss out your per diem, you just gotta hate 'em, funk
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If I quit your BM, I still ride Mercedes, funk
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If I quit this season, I still be the greatest, funk
N.C.
My left stroke just went viral
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Right stroke put lil' baby in a spiral
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Soprano C, we like to keep it on a high note
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It's levels to it, you and I know, bitch, be humble

[Chorus]
                      Fm
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
                    Fm                        Fm
(Hol' up lil' bitch, hol' up lil' bitch) be humble
                        Fm
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down

(Sit down, hol' up, lil' bitch)
    Fm
Be humble (bitch)
                     Fm                          Fm
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) bitch, sit down
      Fm                             Fm
Lil' bitch (hol' up, lil' bitch) be humble
                      Fm
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
                                         Fm
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) be humble
                                                      Fm
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) sit down
                        Fm
(Hol' up lil' bitch) be humble
                       Fm
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down

(Hol' up, sit down, lil' bitch)
                           Fm
(Sit down, lil' bitch, be humble)
                                                             Fm
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) bitch, sit down
                     Fm
(Hol' up, bitch) be humble
                      Fm
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
                        Fm
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)

[Verse 2]
Fm              A#m            G#               A#m
Who dat nigga thinkin' that he frontin' on man, man? (Man, man)
Fm       A#m     G#                  A#m
Get the fuck off my stage, I'm the Sandman (Sandman)
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Get the fuck off my dick, that ain't right
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I make a play fuckin' up your whole life
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I'm so fuckin' sick and tired of the Photoshop
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Show me somethin' natural like afro on Richard Pryor
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Show me somethin' natural like ass with some stretchmarks
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Still will take you down right on your mama's couch in Polo socks, ayy
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This shit way too crazy, ayy, you do not amaze me, ayy
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I blew cool from AC, ayy, Obama just paged me, ayy
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I don't fabricate it, ayy, most of y'all be fakin', ayy
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I stay modest 'bout it, ayy, she elaborate it, ayy
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This that Grey Poupon, that Evian, that TED Talk, ayy
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Watch my soul speak, you let the meds talk, ayy
Fm   A#m           G#              A#m
If I kill a nigga, it won't be the alcohol, ayy
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I'm the realest nigga after all, bitch, be humble

[Chorus]
                      Fm
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
                    Fm                        Fm
(Hol' up lil' bitch, hol' up lil' bitch) be humble
                        Fm
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down

(Sit down, hol' up, lil' bitch)
    Fm
Be humble (bitch)
                     Fm                          Fm
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) bitch, sit down
      Fm                             Fm
Lil' bitch (hol' up, lil' bitch) be humble
                      Fm
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
                                         Fm
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) be humble
                                                      Fm
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) sit down
                        Fm
(Hol' up lil' bitch) be humble
                       Fm
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down

(Hol' up, sit down, lil' bitch)
                           Fm
(Sit down, lil' bitch, be humble)
                                                             Fm
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch) bitch, sit down
                     Fm
(Hol' up, bitch) be humble
                      Fm
(Hol' up, bitch) sit down
                        Fm
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)