Rich Spirit chords and lyrics - KENDRICK LAMAR

Lời & hợp âm

[Verse 1]
[Am][G]
[Am]Takin' my baby to scho[G]ol,
then I pray for her
'Cause you bitches ain't never been [Am]cool,
writin' testament
Paintin' pictures, put me in the [G]Louvre,
that's a definite
Universal shift, I'm in a [F]groove
And celebrity do not mean integ[G]rity,
you fool
I'm a good man, [Bm]shakin' hand,
firm grip [Am]rule
Seventy- two ways, lost ten,
ballin' with the [G]flu
More than two M's for a show,
but add another [F]two, hmm
Lil' [G]Man- Man, the big mans,
[C]the GT dia[Bm]mond flippin' [G]the [Am]kickstand, ooh

[Verse 2]
Rich nigga, broke [G]phone (ah)
Tryna keep the balance,
I'm stayin' [F]strong (ooh)
Stop playin' with me 'fore
I turn you [Am]to a [G]song (yeah)
Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you
to a [Am]song (ooh)
Ayy, bitch, [G]I'm attractive (ah)
Can't fuck with you no more,
I'm [Am]fastin', ugh (ooh)
Bitch, I'm attractive [G](ah, ah, ah, ah)
Can't fuck with you no more,
I'm fastin', [Am]ugh

[Verse 3]
The morality can [Bm]wait
Feed[G]back on low latency
I'm glitching from the [Am]face as my
[F]thoughts grow sacredly
I'm runnin' out of [G]space,
ask Whitney, she okay
Never mind a [Am]hun nid K,
why you lyin' on Benjamin?
He turnin' in his [G]grave
I'd be lyin' if I said I wouldn't
give this shit away
[F]The aloof Buddha,
I'm Christ [G]with a shooter
Praise to Muham[Bm]mad,
I might [Am]nigga noose ya
AP, Michael Friedman,
my friends [Bm]cooler
[G]Primary, so the resale value stupid
[F]I would never live my life
on the [G]computer
IG'll get you [Bm]life for [Am]a chikabooya
More power to ya,
love 'em from a distance
[G]Why you always in the mirror
more than the bitches?
[F]And my cousin tried to sue me
like he [G]got the privilege
But I didn't lose [Am]sleep 'cause I got the spirit,
ayy (ooh)

[Verse 4]
Rich nigga, broke [G]phone (ah)
Tryna keep the balance,
I'm stayin' [Am]strong (ooh)
Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn
you to a [G]song (yeah)
Stop playin' with me 'fore I
turn you [Am]to a song (ooh)
Ayy, bitch, [G]I'm attractive (ah)
Can't fuck with you no more,
I'm [Am]fastin', [F]ugh (ooh)
Bitch, I'm at[Am]tractive
[G](ah, ah, ah, ah)
Can't fuck with you no more,
I'm [Am]fastin', ugh

[Verse 5]
Dun- duh, dun- duh, dun- duh, [G]duh, dum
Dun- [F]duh- duh, duh, duh
Dun- duh, dun- [Am]duh, dun-[G]
duh, dun- [Am]duh, dun

[Verse 6]
Frat brother, real nigga, that [Bm]brother
We [G]just upped the score,
give me dap, brother
[F]Spirit medium,[Am]
I don't rap, [G]brother
We headed there now,
are you strapped [Am]brother?
Ayy, peacemaker,
but I'm not [Bm]naïve, brother
[G]Ayy, gotta watch your homies and police,
[F]brother
Ayy, clout chasing hell of a dis[Am]ease,
[G]brother
I'm fasting four days out the [Am]week,
brother
I pray to God that you realize
the entourage is dead
[Bm]I pray to Go[G]d that you not lackin'
when you [Am]off the meds
I pray to God she know them Cabo
trips don't last forever
[G]Bet she argue with her mama,
go and get them kids
[Am]I pray to God you actually
pray when somebody dies
[G]Thoughts and prayers,
way better [F]off timelines
False claimin' not [Am]cute, I'm [F]mortified
[G]The new Earth in hot pursuit,
two- hundred [Am]lives

[Verse 7]
Rich nigga, broke [G]phone (ah)
Tryna keep the balance,
I'm [Em]stayin' strong ([Am]ooh)
Stop playin' with me 'fore
I turn you to [G]a song (yeah)
Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you
[Am]to a song (ooh)
Ayy, bitch, [G]I'm attractive (ah)
Can't fuck with you no more,
[Am]I'm fastin', [F]ugh (ooh)
Bitch, I'm at[Am]tractive [G](ah, ah, ah, ah)
Can't fuck with you no more,

[Verse 8]
I'm fastin', ugh
[Am]Dun- duh, dun- duh, dun- duh, duh, dum
Dun- duh- [G]duh, [Em]duh, duh
[Am]Dun- duh, dun- duh, dun- duh,
[G]dun- duh, dun
Dun- duh, dun- duh,
[Am]dun-[F] duh, du[Am]h, dum[G]
Dun- duh- [Em]duh, [Am]duh, duh
Dun- duh, dun- duh, dun- [G]duh, dun- duh, dun