Lecrae

Headphones Chords

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Key: Eb Intro: Bb Chorus: Am And my brother got headphones in Heaven D Bb I hope he hear this song, yeah, hey Am And my mama got headphones in Heaven D I hope she hear this song Verse 1: Gm Yeah, we went from nothin' to hunnids Am To milli's, man, who would've thunk it? D We went from runnin' and duckin' Gm To runnin' a Fortune 500
All of my people who held me down Am Now we liftin' them up D Ain't no more stressin' or strugglin' Gm Or dreadin' the first of the month Ain't no keys in the trunk Am Ain't no sleepin' in bunks D Granny said, "Count your blessings" Bb But if I could count them, it'd take me some months Gm Wish you could see me now Am Livin' clean, got 'em callin' me Reverend D Wish you could hear me now Gm Hope you got you some headphones in Heaven Headphones in Heaven, I wish I could tell them Am I hope they can hear me, it's so much I'm feelin' D Walked through that alley and cried with my cousin that died Bb Left me broken, I still pray for healin' I know my destination Am Know they patiently waiting Dm You can show me the ropes when I make it Gm Until then, keep playin' my station, yeah, hey Chorus: Am And my brother got headphones in Heaven D I hope he hear this song Gm Hey, yeah Am And my mama got headphones in Heaven D I hope she hear this song Verse 2: Bb In another dimension (Another dimension) I know my auntie is grabbin' my mama Am And, man, they just huggin' and kissin' (Huggin' and kissin') D And she's sayin', "Look at him, Niecy Bb Look, Denise, he went and did it See, Niecy, he was like you Am He was a artist, he get depressed and N.C. Yeah, he was like you Gm Subject to trouble and few indiscretions Yeah, he had to war with some demons Am But beat him, now gon' tell Miss Bettie D I'ma run and tell Mary Gm Miss Bettie gon' tell Willie Burke Michael made millions and traveled the Earth" Am I could see them, cheer them, Tuck and Bim sittin' near them D Like, "Look at that boy go to work" Gm I'm talkin' about my Uncle Jeffrey My Uncle Carlton, my Uncle Henry My Uncle Ant-Man, my Uncle Vincent N.C. Gm I be reminiscin', sippin' on whiskey Fly as a Frisbee Am From family of Christians, but I'm livin' risky D Street dreamin', but demons won't get me The Lord had to fix me and God as my witness Gm Man, I be wishin' that family could listen Am And Heaven had headphones, I tell them, baby D All of them prayers you pray for me Gm All of them prayers, they paid off, like, baby All of that grindin' through time and Am That pressure made diamonds, and now I'm like, baby I pray that you hear me D Your prodigal son that came home Gm Baby, baby, baby Chorus: Am And my brother got headphones in Heaven D I hope he hear this song Gm Hey, yeah Am And my mama got headphones in Heaven N.C. I hope she hear this song Interlude: Bb Hey, Cap You and Clay take care of each other up there, man Am Pops, you and Precious, man D Y'all hear me, right? Verse 3: Gm Me and my guardian angels been arguin' lately 'Cause they say I won't go with God tryna take me Am Now Satan is on me, it's taking its toll D Carried the weight, I know God in control Gm Bless me with all of the diamonds and gold Stack so much dough 'til it's harder to fold Am From millions, to thousands, to hundreds D Blessings from then until now in abundance Gm Commas on commas, made me a winner Still, I'm a sinner who runnin' from somethin' Am I made him a promise, no matter the sin D The devil never will win Gm I promise, if only you knew, in a sold-out arena on stage Still, I'm feelin' so lonely Am Questionin', guessin', and missin' my homies D Disguisin' my tears, sayin' my prayers Bb Laughin' out loud, talkin' to air Sayin' my peace when ain't nobody there, yeah Am So many people give glory to me D When I know where the glory should be Gm You see, 'cause I know how the story began So I know how my story could be Am It's a cold game, if I told names D Of the people who died who done poured into me Gm If I tried to told you, song would've been over, man N.C. Literally, we'd have run out of beat

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Published: September 18, 2025
Last Updated: September 18, 2025