Biografía:
Donald McKinley Glover mejor conocido como Childish Gambino es un rapero, actor y comediante. El cual ha publicado dos álbumes oficiales bajo el sello Glassnote Records, tres independientes y varios Mixtapes.
Donald obtuvo su seudónimo gracias a una pagina de Wu Tan Clang encargada de generar nombres. Gambino lanzaría su primer álbum independiente el 5 de Junio del 2008, el álbum lleva por nombre "Sick Boi", un año mas tarde el 17 de Septiembre del 2009 publica su segundo álbum de forma independiente este seria llamado "Poindexter".
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Otras canciones:
- 3005
- Heartbeat
- Me And Your Mama
- Paper Boi (acoustic Ver.)
- Redbone
- Sober
- Telegraph Ave.
- The Palisades
- en-US
- Baby Boy
- Be Alone
- Break Aotl
- California
- Die Without You
- Do Ya Like
- Feels Like Summer
- Flight Of The Navigator
- Freaks And Geeks
- Kids Keep Up
- Outside
- Paper Boi
- Pop Thieves Make It Feel Good
- So Fly
- So Into You
- Stand Tall
- Summertime Magic
- Sunrise
- Telegraph Ave Oakland
- Telegraph Ave Oakland By Lloyd
- The Night Me And Your Mama Met
- These Girls
- This Is America
- U Dont Have To Call
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Only 4 chords throughout the entire song. Each chord has a three down-strum pattern.
Don't let the chord names discourage you; they're just barre chords!
C#m7 Dmaj7 F#m7 Dmaj7
e|--4-----5-----9-----5---|
B|--5-----7-----10----7---|
G|--4-----6-----9-----6---|
D|--6-----7-----11----7---|
A|--4-----5-----9-----5---|
E|--4-----5-----9-----5---|
[Intro] x2
C#m7 Dmaj7 F#m7 Dmaj7
C#M7 Dmaj7 F#M7
No matter what you say or what you do
Dmaj7 C#M7
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Dmaj7 F#m7
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
Dmaj7
Till 3005, hold up
[Verse 1]
C#M7 Dmaj7
Hold up, wait a minute, all good just a week ago
F#M7 Dmaj7
Crew at my house and we party every weekend so
C#M7 Dmaj7
On the radio, that's my favorite song
F#M7 Dmaj7
Made me bounce around, like I don't know, like I won't be here long
C#M7 Dmaj7
Now the thrill is gone
F#M7 Dmaj7
Got no patience, cause I'm not a doctor
C#M7 Dmaj7
Girl why is you lying, girl why you Mufasa
F#M7 Dmaj7
Yeah, mi casa su casa, got a stripper like Gaza
C#M7 Dmaj7
Got so high off volcanoes, now the flow is so lava
F#M7 Dmaj7
Yeah, we spit that saliva, iPhone got message from Viber
C#M7 Dmaj7
Either the head is so hydra, or we let bygones be bygones
F#M7 Dmaj7
"My God, you pay for your friends?" I'll take that as a compliment
C#M7 Dmaj7
Got a house full of homies, why I feel so the opposite?
F#M7 Dmaj7
Incompetent ain't the half of it
C#M7 Dmaj7
Saturdays we Young Lavish-ing
F#M7 Dmaj7
Saddest shit, is I'm bad as it
C#M7 Dmaj7
These they took from the cabinet (woah)
F#M7 Dmaj7
Sorry, I'm just scared of the future
C#M7 Dmaj7
Till 3005, I got your back, we can do this, hold up
[Hook] x2
C#M7 Dmaj7 F#m7
No matter what you say or what you do
Dmaj7 C#M7
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Dmaj7 F#m7
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
Dmaj7
Till 3005
C#M7 Dmaj7 F#M7 Dmaj7
Hold up (hold up) [x8]
[Verse 2]
I used to care what people thought
But now I care more
Man nobody out here's got it figured out
So therefore, I've lost all hope of a happy ending
Depending on whether or not it's worth it
So insecure, no one's perfect
We spend it, with no shame
We blow that, like Coltrane
We in here, like Rogain
Or leave it, like Cobain
And when I'm long gone, whole crew sing a swan song
Cause we all just ticking time bombs, got a lambo like Lebron's mom
And no matter where all of my friends go
Emily, Fam, and Lorenzo
All of them people my kinfolk
At least I think so
Can't tell
Cause when them checks clear, they're not here
Cause they don't care
It's kinda sad, but I'm laughing whatever happens
Assassins are stabbed in the back of my cabin
Labrador yapping
I'm glad that it happened, I mean it
Between us, I think there's something special
And if I lose my mental, just hold my hand
Even if you don't understand, hold up
[Hook] x2
C#M7 Dmaj7 F#m7
No matter what you say or what you do
Dmaj7 C#M7
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Dmaj7 F#m7
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
Dmaj7
Till 3005
[Outro]
We did it! Yay!
Nigga you so thirsty
Don't let the chord names discourage you; they're just barre chords!
C#m7 Dmaj7 F#m7 Dmaj7
e|--4-----5-----9-----5---|
B|--5-----7-----10----7---|
G|--4-----6-----9-----6---|
D|--6-----7-----11----7---|
A|--4-----5-----9-----5---|
E|--4-----5-----9-----5---|
[Intro] x2
C#m7 Dmaj7 F#m7 Dmaj7
C#M7 Dmaj7 F#M7
No matter what you say or what you do
Dmaj7 C#M7
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Dmaj7 F#m7
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
Dmaj7
Till 3005, hold up
[Verse 1]
C#M7 Dmaj7
Hold up, wait a minute, all good just a week ago
F#M7 Dmaj7
Crew at my house and we party every weekend so
C#M7 Dmaj7
On the radio, that's my favorite song
F#M7 Dmaj7
Made me bounce around, like I don't know, like I won't be here long
C#M7 Dmaj7
Now the thrill is gone
F#M7 Dmaj7
Got no patience, cause I'm not a doctor
C#M7 Dmaj7
Girl why is you lying, girl why you Mufasa
F#M7 Dmaj7
Yeah, mi casa su casa, got a stripper like Gaza
C#M7 Dmaj7
Got so high off volcanoes, now the flow is so lava
F#M7 Dmaj7
Yeah, we spit that saliva, iPhone got message from Viber
C#M7 Dmaj7
Either the head is so hydra, or we let bygones be bygones
F#M7 Dmaj7
"My God, you pay for your friends?" I'll take that as a compliment
C#M7 Dmaj7
Got a house full of homies, why I feel so the opposite?
F#M7 Dmaj7
Incompetent ain't the half of it
C#M7 Dmaj7
Saturdays we Young Lavish-ing
F#M7 Dmaj7
Saddest shit, is I'm bad as it
C#M7 Dmaj7
These they took from the cabinet (woah)
F#M7 Dmaj7
Sorry, I'm just scared of the future
C#M7 Dmaj7
Till 3005, I got your back, we can do this, hold up
[Hook] x2
C#M7 Dmaj7 F#m7
No matter what you say or what you do
Dmaj7 C#M7
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Dmaj7 F#m7
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
Dmaj7
Till 3005
C#M7 Dmaj7 F#M7 Dmaj7
Hold up (hold up) [x8]
[Verse 2]
I used to care what people thought
But now I care more
Man nobody out here's got it figured out
So therefore, I've lost all hope of a happy ending
Depending on whether or not it's worth it
So insecure, no one's perfect
We spend it, with no shame
We blow that, like Coltrane
We in here, like Rogain
Or leave it, like Cobain
And when I'm long gone, whole crew sing a swan song
Cause we all just ticking time bombs, got a lambo like Lebron's mom
And no matter where all of my friends go
Emily, Fam, and Lorenzo
All of them people my kinfolk
At least I think so
Can't tell
Cause when them checks clear, they're not here
Cause they don't care
It's kinda sad, but I'm laughing whatever happens
Assassins are stabbed in the back of my cabin
Labrador yapping
I'm glad that it happened, I mean it
Between us, I think there's something special
And if I lose my mental, just hold my hand
Even if you don't understand, hold up
[Hook] x2
C#M7 Dmaj7 F#m7
No matter what you say or what you do
Dmaj7 C#M7
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Dmaj7 F#m7
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
Dmaj7
Till 3005
[Outro]
We did it! Yay!
Nigga you so thirsty
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