Neighbors (CHORDS) by J. Cole

[Intro]~
F#m                                         A       E        F
I guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope,.. sellin' dope

F#m                                        A        E        F
Okay,.. the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope,.. sellin' dope

F#m         A                   E                 F
Sellin' dope,.. sellin' dope,.. sellin' dope


[Verse 1]~
F#m
Yeah,.. I don't want no picture with the president

A
I just wanna talk to the man

E
Speak for the boys in the bando

F
And my nigga never walkin' again

F#m
Apologize if I'm harpin' again

A
I know these things happen often

A
But I'm back on the scene

E
I was lost in a dream as I write this

F
The team down in Austin

                     F#m
I been buildin' me a house,.. Back home in the South,.. ma

A
Won't believe what it's costin'

E
And it's fit for a king,.. right..?

F
Or a nigga that could sing and explain all the pain that it cost him

F#m
My sixteen should've came with a coffin

A
Fuck the fame and the fortune

E
Well,.. maybe not the fortune But one thing is for sure though

F
The fame is exhaustin'

F#m
That's why I moved away,.. I needed privacy

A
Surrounded by the trees and Ivy League

E
Students that's recruited highly

F
Thinkin' "You do you and I do me"

F#m
Crib has got a big 'ol back 'ol yard

A
My niggas stand outside and pass cigars

E
Filled with marijuana,.. laughin' hard

F
Thankful that they friend's a platinum star

F#m
In the driveway there's no rapper cars

A                                          E
Just some shit to get from back and forth

F
Just some shit to get from back and forth

F#m
Welcome to the Sheltuh,.. this is pure

A
We'll help you if you've felt too insecure

E
To be the star you always knew you were

F
Wait,.. I think police is at the door


[Hook]~
F#m                                         A
Okay,.. the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope

E                                                    F
Hm,.. I guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope sellin' dope

F#m                                          A
I guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope,.. sellin' dope

E                               F
Sellin' dope,.. sellin' dope,.. sellin' dope

F
Well motherfucker,.. I am


[Verse 2]~
F#m
Some things you can't escape

A
Death,.. taxes,.. and a ra-

E
-cist society that make

F
Every nigga feel like a candidate

F#m
For a Trayvon kinda fate

A
Even when your crib sit on a lake

E
Even when your plaques hang on a wall

F
Even when the president jam your tape

F#m
Took a little break just to annotate

A
How I feel,.. damn,.. it's late

E
I can't sleep cause I'm paranoid

F
Black in a white man territory

F#m
Cops bust in with the army guns

A
No evidence of the harm we done

E
Just a couple neighbors that assume we slang

F
Only time they see us we be on the news,.. in chains,.. damn

F#m A E F
Don't follow me


[Hook]~
F#m                                         A
Okay,.. the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope

E                                                    F
Hm,.. I guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope sellin' dope

F#m                                          A
I guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope,.. sellin' dope

E                               F
Sellin' dope,.. sellin' dope,.. sellin' dope

F
Well motherfucker,.. I am

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