Kendrick Lamar - GOD.

[Intro]
Am Em7 F Em7

[Chorus]
Am Em7
This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah
F Em7
Laughin’ to the bank like, “A-ha!”, huh, he-yeah
Am Em7
Flex on swole like, “A-ha!”, huh, he-yeah
F
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
Em7
Huh, he-yeah (A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)

[Verse 1]
Am7
Ever since a young man (Since a young man)
Em7
All I wanna be was a gunman (Was a gunman)
F
Shootin’ up the charts, better run, man
Em7
Y’all gotta see that I won, man
Am7
Slick as El DeBarge with the finger waves, work it, JT
Em7
Handle bars like a fade, watch me work it, JT
F
I’m at large, runnin’ plays like a circuit, JT
Em7
I’m sellin’ verses, JT, watch me work it, JT
Am7
Look, look… hol’ up!
Em7
Don’t judge me! My mama caught me with a strap
F
Don’t judge me! I was young, fuckin’ all the brats
Em7
Don’t judge me! Aimin’ at your head for a stack
Am7 Em7
Don’t judge! Don’t judge me! Now my home got a Valley peak
F
Don’t judge me! If I press your line you a freak
(Em7)
Don’t judge me! Won’t you tell a friend? Y’all gon’ see-

[Chorus]
Am7 Em7
This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah
F Em7
Laughin’ to the bank like, “A-ha!”, huh, he-yeah
Am7 Em7
Flex on swole like, “A-ha!”, huh, he-yeah
F
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
(Em7)
Huh, he-yeah (A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)

[Verse 2]
Am7
Fuck is you talkin’ to?

Ayy, do you know who you talkin’ to?
Em7
Slide on you like fallen drapes

God toss full of carnivals
F
I kill ‘em with kindness

Or I kill ‘em with diamonds
Em7
Or I put up like fifteen hundred

Get yo’ ass killed by the finest
Am7
Everything in life is a gamble

Nothin’ in life I can’t handle
Em7
Seen it all, done it all, felt pain more

For the cause, I done put blood on sword
F
Everything I do is to embrace y’all

Everything I write is a damn eight ball
Em7
Everything I touch is a damn gold mine

Everything I say is from an angel

[Bridge]
Em F
I don’t rush shit, fuck shit, always your shit, my shit
Am G
Cannonballs to ignite shit, morning to the night shift
Em F
I’m on, I ain’t sorry for it
Am G
Asked for a piece of mind, you charged me for it
Em F
I wanna see sometimes if you ignore it
Am G
I’m in the streets sometimes and can’t afford it
Em F
I got a bad habit, levitatin’, duckin’ haters
Am G
Oh my! My heart is rich, my heart is famous

[Instrumental]
Em F Am G
Em F Am G
(X2)

[Chorus]
Am7
This what God feel like
Em7
Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)
F
Laughin’ to the bank like, “A-ha!”

(This what God feel like)
Em7
Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)
Am7
Flex on swole like, “A-ha!”

(This what God feel like)
Em7
Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)
F
You feel some type of way, then a-ha!

(This what God feel like)
Em7
Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)

This what God feel like