Cifra Club

First World Problems

Chance The Rapper

Cifrado: Principal (guitarra y guitarra eléctrica)
Selo Cifra Club: esta cifra foi revisada para atender aos critérios oficiais da nossa Equipe de Qualidade.
tono: A
[Main Riff]
E|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
B|-----------------|-(7)(9)--------|---------------------|
G|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5(p4)----4-4-----|
D|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5--------4-4-4---|
A|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
E|---0h2----3--5---|--7--9--10-----|-5--------0h3--------|

This repeats throughout the entire song. 

[Verse 1]
E|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
B|-----------------|-(7)(9)--------|---------------------|
G|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5(p4)----4-4-----|
D|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5--------4-4-4---|
A|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
E|---0h2----3--5---|--7--9--10-----|-5--------0h3--------|

I get sad when I look at the stars
They so pretty you can’t tell them apart
You think they close but really we far
And really they ain’t even that much closer to god
It’s much harder to sin naked
I walked past an apple trees and didn’t take it
Thought about stone mattresses, thin blankets
Really long winter spent in the windbreaker
I’m a temptation door knocker
Down there on Lower Wacker
I’m a rich excuse for a father
You just can’t tour a toddler
She turning two, she don’t need doctors she just need a papa
I really need a break, could really use a nap
My daughter barely recognizes me when I lose the hat
You go so far you hit a point where you can’t Uber back
The other day I told her humming birdy to relax
I did my worse I did the work I had to skip the label
I go to church they wanna flick, I wanna flip the table
I knew the work before the birth when it was just a stable
And now it’s just a fable, and it’s just as fatal

[Pre-Chorus]
E|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
B|-----------------|-(7)(9)--------|---------------------|
G|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5(p4)----4-4-----|
D|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5--------4-4-4---|
A|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
E|---0h2----3--5---|--7--9--10-----|-5--------0h3--------|

First world problems that n make up
Have a dream and then never wake up
When so much turns to too much
Have a dream and then never wake up

[Chorus]
E|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
B|-----------------|-(7)(9)--------|---------------------|
G|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5(p4)----4-4-----|
D|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5--------4-4-4---|
A|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
E|---0h2----3--5---|--7--9--10-----|-5--------0h3--------|

The day is on its way it couldn’t wait no more
Here it comes (here it comes)
Ready or not (ready or not)
The day is on its way it couldn’t wait no more
Here it comes (here it comes)
Ready or not (ready or not)
Here it comes x2

[Verse 2]
E|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
B|-----------------|-(7)(9)--------|---------------------|
G|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5(p4)----4-4-----|
D|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5--------4-4-4---|
A|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
E|---0h2----3--5---|--7--9--10-----|-5--------0h3--------|
(alright spirits moving now)

I think my little cousins want they cousin back
The automatic quarterback that doesn’t rap
They know I used to drive the ham in for the roman candles
Lied about coming back the last straw that broke the camel
It ain’t really fun to hang with me no more
We can’t go to river east or hang at the the beach no more
It’s messed up i made it this way and my feet so sore
But it’s all downhill from here I could teach snowboards
I miss my mom I miss my time I miss my prime
At high school I missed my prom I ditched my date I missed my beat
Kissed my teeth kicked my feet hooped and hollered 
Now I just
Sip my tea sit my ass on my ass send my tweet fold my arms
Twist my weed
If i had heard the news I would have know what he say but the recliner on my chair’s like an emergency brake
You know?

[Pre-Chorus]
E|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
B|-----------------|-(7)(9)--------|---------------------|
G|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5(p4)----4-4-----|
D|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5--------4-4-4---|
A|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
E|---0h2----3--5---|--7--9--10-----|-5--------0h3--------|

First world problems that n make up
Have a dream and then never wake up
When so much turns to too much
Have a dream and then never wake up

[Chorus]
E|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
B|-----------------|-(7)(9)--------|---------------------|
G|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5(p4)----4-4-----|
D|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5--------4-4-4---|
A|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
E|---0h2----3--5---|--7--9--10-----|-5--------0h3--------|

The day is on its way it couldn’t wait no more
Here it comes (here it comes)
Ready or not (ready or not)
The day is on its way it couldn’t wait no more
Here it comes (here it comes)
Ready or not (ready or not)
Here it comes x2

[Verse 3]
E|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
B|-----------------|-(7)(9)--------|---------------------|
G|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5(p4)----4-4-----|
D|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5--------4-4-4---|
A|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
E|---0h2----3--5---|--7--9--10-----|-5--------0h3--------|

Three verses hell yes
I still ain’t get my grammys in the mail yet
I just want my mama happy like a toy sale
And then stay connected to the world like a long ass voicemail
I hear the seams snappin
And I’m the team captain
No more knee slappin
Or shoe shinin
Or shoe signin 
Until the dream happens
I’m just gone keep rappin
And yall just keep clappin and keep actin
Like flint got clean water and
yall don’t got 
Teen daughters and black friends and gay cousins
Yall don’t say nothin know that the day comin’ 
knees bowed, tongues confessin
The last ones gettin first dibs on blessings

[Pre-Chorus]
E|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
B|-----------------|-(7)(9)--------|---------------------|
G|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5(p4)----4-4-----|
D|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5--------4-4-4---|
A|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
E|---0h2----3--5---|--7--9--10-----|-5--------0h3--------|

Now these the first world problems that n make up
Keep on playin we gone shake this shit up
Keep on telling us we making it up
The American dream may you never wake up

[Chorus]
E|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
B|-----------------|-(7)(9)--------|---------------------|
G|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5(p4)----4-4-----|
D|-------2--4--6---|--7--9--11-11--|--5-5--------4-4-4---|
A|-----------------|---------------|---------------------|
E|---0h2----3--5---|--7--9--10-----|-5--------0h3--------|

The day is on its way it couldn’t wait another day (no more)
Here it comes (here it comes)
Ready or not (ready or not)
The day is on its way it cannot wait no more
I cannot wait it couldn’t wait its here to stay
Here it is


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| h   Hammer-on
| p   Pull-off
| x   Dead note
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