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Cocoa Butter Kisses Acoustic chords

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[Hook 1] x2
F                         C
Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank
G                           Am
I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank
F                             C
I miss my cocoa butter kisses
G                         Am
I miss my cocoa butter kisses

[Verse 1]
F                         C
Okie dokie, alky, keep it lowkey like Thor lil bro
G                       Am
Or he'll go blow the loudy, saudy of sour Saudi
F                    C
Wiley up off peyote, wilding like that coyote
G               Am
If I sip any Henny, my belly just might be outtie
F                       C
Pull up inside a huggy, Starsky & Hutch a dougie
G                                Am
I just opened up the pack in an hour I'll ash my lucky
F                                    C
Tonight she just yelling, "fuck me," two weeks she'll be yelling fuck me
G                              Am
Used to like orange cassette tapes with Timmy, Tommy, and Chuckie
F                              C
And Chuck E. Cheese's pizzas, Jesus pieces, sing Jesus love me
G                        Am
Put Visine inside my eyes so my grandma would fucking hug me
F                       C
Oh generation above me, I know you still remember me
G                           Am
My afro look just like daddy's, y'all taught me how to go hunting (BLAM!)

[Hook] x2
F                         C
Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank
G                           Am
I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank
F                             C
I miss my cocoa butter kisses
G                         Am
I miss my cocoa butter kisses

[Verse 2]
(Innanet)
F                         C
I will smoke a little something but I don't inhale
G                           Am
Everywhere that I go, everywhere they be asking hows it going
F                         C
Say the goings well, go figure, Victor's light skinned
G                           Am
Jesus got me feeling like Colin Powell, all praise to the God
F                         C
God knows he's a pro, he's a pro like COINTEL
G                           Am
Check, check mate, check me take me to the bedroom, let you know me well
F                         C
I mean normally, you see Norma Jean wouldn't kick it with Farmer Phil
G                           Am
But these kids these days, they get so high, burn trees, smoke chlorophyll
F                         C
'Til they can't feel shit, shit-faced, faced it, 15 hits on this L
G                           Am
Elevated, train, and the craziest thing
F                         C
Got me feeling like Lauryn Hill, miseducated, my dick delegated
G                           Am
Rap Bill Bellamy, they said I shoulda never made it
F                         C
Probably shoulda been dead or in jail
G                           Am
Deadbeat dad, enough of that jazz
F                         C
Asshole, absynthe up in that glass
G                           Am
Are we there yet? Ice cubes in a bong
F                         C
Rip, brain dead, take a tug and then pass

[Bridge]
F
I think we all addicted
C
Yeah, I think we all addicted
G
Really though, I think we all addicted
Am
I think we all addicted

[Hook 2: Vic Mensa]
F                         C
Cigarettes on cigarettes, my momma think I stank
G                           Am
I got burn holes in my memories, my homies think it's dank
F                         C
I miss my cocoa butter kisses
G                           Am
I miss my cocoa butter kisses

[Verse 3: Twista]
F                         C
I could make a flow, pitter patter with a patter pitter - juicy
G                           Am
Used to be in a jalabiya and a kufi
F                         C
Trying hard not to be addicted to a groupie
G                           Am
I ended up on an album cover in a Coogi
F                         C
You see, I be still a God but a goofy
G                           Am
You be flowing about drugs and a Uzi
F                         C
That's the new principle, sometimes I'mma be about some hoes
G                           Am
Sometimes I'mma wanna make a movie
F                         C
And when it come to rapping fast, I'm the Higgs Boson
G                           Am
And though my style freakish
F                         C
I could still break your body down to five pieces like I did Voltron
G                           Am
Cause I'm addicted to the craft and I be off a OG
F                         C
Know me, I'm the Obi-Wan Kenobi of the dope see
G                           Am
Never scared of mean spirits, methamphetamine lyrics
F                         C
Cooler like I'm offa codeine, low key
G                           Am
Don't be so judgmental, even though I'm reminiscing
F                         C
If I don't know what I miss is
G                           Am
I'ma end up figuring out that it's home
F                         C
And my mother and my grandmother cocoa butter kisses
G                           Am
This is just a testament to the ones that raised me
F                         C
The ones that I praise and I'm thanking
G                           Am
I need em but the chronic all up in my clothes
F                         C
And I wanna get a hug, and I can't cause I'm stanking
G                           Am
Never too old for a spanking, igh
           
[Hook] x2             
F                         C
Cigarettes on cigarettes, my momma think I stank
G                           Am
I got burn holes in my memories, my homies think it's dank
F                         C
I miss my cocoa butter kisses
G                           Am
I miss my cocoa butter kisses
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annabellsh 61 Apr 25, 2016 02:13 PM

sounds off

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annabellsh 61 Apr 25, 2016 02:14 PM

the chords dont really line up with the original track and it sounds off when i just try to play it by itself

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willisjack 52 Aug 21, 2016 03:17 PM

I find B, E, D, G to be a closer progression?

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