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J. COLE – Heaven’s Ep Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

J. COLE – Heaven’s Ep Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This single was released on 22 September 2021. The vocals are by J. Cole ,J. Cole, the music is produced by J. Cole, J. Cole, and the lyrics are written by Anthoine Walters, JEAN BLEU, FaxOnly , Leon Thomas III, Anthoine Walters, JEAN BLEU, FaxOnly , Leon Thomas III.
This song is originally in the key of F# Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 80 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: F# Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 80
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]


 . 
 D 
 I'm working on dying

 Yeah, yeah

 (Gotta have a space) Yeah (Gotta have a space)

 Know what I mean?

 She belong to the streets

 Freedom, know what I mean?

 Uh (Space to get this shit off)

 Yeah

 Yeah (Get this shit off my mind, off my chest)

 Yeah (Know what I mean?)

 Yeah

 [VERSE] 
 D 
 With every record, I be asking the masses to tune your hearts to me
 D 
 I represent intelligent niggas that grew up harshly
 C#m7 
 But lately I've been questioning, second guessing, 
  C#m7
 whether or not I've got something to offer since I done eluded poverty

  D
 Or has the money watered me down, that truth is hard for me
 D
 Like the second time I got cut from the junior varsity
  C#m7 
 Fightin' back tears, I promised to switch gears
 C#m7 
 And said to myself "Whatever you do, you won't do it partially"

 D 
 From this day forward, I move with a new ferocity
 D 
 Ferrari coupe velocity, a fail proof philosophy
 C#m7 
 Success is in the effort, so if a nigga tried his hardest
 C#m7 
 I'm at peace knowing God ain't deal it in this group of cards for me

 D 
 Some people say that I'm running third, they threw the bronze at me
  D 
 Behind Drake and Dot, yeah, them niggas is superstars to me
 C#m7 
 Maybe deep down, I'm afraid of my luminosity
 C#m7 
 So when you see me on red carpets, I'm movin' awkwardly

 D
 Posin' all nervous, afraid of the judgement
  D
 And the thought of showin' too much of my day is repugnant
 C#m7
 I be keepin' my kids away from the gaze of the public
 C#m7
 'Cause these days, it feel like hate is they favorite subject

 D
 Fuck it, attitude like a young O'Shea with a AK
  D
 Aimed at your brain, violate, and I bust it
  C#m7
 I don't play when it come to family, that's one thing I refuse
 C#m7
 Pimpin' they kids out for views or just to be in the news

 D
 Could never be me, I piss in the celebrity tea
  D
 God with me on this record, this is Heaven's EP
  C#m7
 The tale's official, the best nigga breathing, it just failed to hit you
 C#m7
 You couldn't tell 'cause you fell for the bells and whistles

 D
 And that's an area I don't excel
  D
 I'm from the 'Ville where young girls talk grown as hell
  C#m7
 That's raw, never saw one person go to Yale
 C#m7
 But every nigga that I know done gone to jail
 C#m7
 At least once, provin' we the ones police hunt

 D
 For the pains, we smoke three blunts the size of tree trunks
  D
 Too much hunger, it's no wonder these niggas can't keep up
  C#m7
 So saying "Yes" to a feature just means I'm 'bout to eat lunch, bitch
 C#m7
 I'm goin' for it, no never shall he punt


 I'm the one and you can be sure, speaking of beachfront

 I'm kickin' my feet up while I write this in somewhere tropical

 Supposed to be relaxin', this passion makes that impossible, mm

 [OUTRO]

 Supposed to be relaxin', this passion makes that impossible

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