BROCKHAMPTON – Milk (Guitar)
Key
-
Versions
(2)
Guitar
Ukulele
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
for the intro and other parts of the song, this riff is played:
e|-----------------| B|-----------------| G|-----2-------2---| D|---2---2---2---2-| A|-3-------3-------| E|-----------------|
repeat this anytime ive marked 'riff'
* = single strum
** = single note
[Intro: Ameer]
(riff throughout)
I ain't the same nigga that I once was
I lost my fucking mind and then I fell in love
I did a bunch of drugs, because I couldn't sleep
I lost a couple months, I chipped my fucking teeth
And there's a couple women, and they know some things
About lies that I done told and shit that I done said
And niggas that I robbed, so I'm real paranoid
I have voices in my head
[Verse: MERLYN]
C F Hi, my name is Merlyn, I just applied for food stamps Am I just moved to California, with my boy band C F Dropped out of a good school, hippies in my commune Am I left 'fore the rent was due, used to want a briefcase C F And a short commute, used to wanna sell coke Am And whip an Audi coupe, crazy if I did that C Wouldn't be talking to you F Am Walking through the pit falls of a college student C F Crazy how you get them letters and that make you feel accepted Am Til you walking 'round the campus and you the only African C F Nobody with passion, just cats that take direction well Am Take acid trips to find themselves, well...
[Hook: Kevin]
C F Am I gotta get better at being me
(Being who I am)
C F Am I gotta get better at everything
(Being who I am)
C F Am I just want a friend that I can hang out with
(Being who I am)
C F Am Someone I can sit around, lay on my couch with
(Being who I am)
[Verse 3: Kevin]
(riff)
Ever since I moved out, I've been broke
(riff)
Ever since I grew up, I've been ugly
C F Am Ooh, I need get me some dollar, dollar, dollar bills y'all C F Am Ever since I left my momma house, I've been mad as hell at the world C F Am Sometimes you don't gotta rhyme when you feel it C F Am Sometimes I barely ever feel a fucking thang C F Am Sometimes I wish that my fucking phone would fucking ring
And go off, and wake a nigga up
C F I'm used to being sad and I'm used to being down Am I'm used to being used, I miss my boy being around
[Hook: Kevin]
C F Am I gotta get better at being me
(Being who I am)
C F Am I gotta get better at everything
(Being who I am)
C F Am I just want a friend that I can hang out with
(Being who I am)
C F Am Someone I can sit around, lay on my couch with
(Being who I am)
[Bridge: Matt]
C* F* Droppin' all I got on this one day Am* I just wanna be somebody someday C* F* Droppin' all I got on this one way Am* I just wanna be somebody someday C F Droppin' all I got on this one day Am I just wanna be somebody someday C F Droppin' all I got on this one way Am I just wanna be somebody someday
[Hook: Kevin]
C F Am I gotta get better at being me
(Being who I am)
C F Am I gotta get better at everything
(Being who I am)
C F Am I just want a friend that I can hang out with
(Being who I am)
C F Am Someone I can sit around, lay on my couch with
(Being who I am)
[Outro: Dom]
C* F* I'm trying to look for motivation of smaller things Am* But baby steps to my atonement when I foster dreams C* F* I've been told I'm too transparent with my thoughts sometimes Am* So I wrote songs until they pass, and I can fall in line C* F* I fell apart the moment that you thought you found yourself Am* Cause I knew at that point, I couldn't be in the equation anymore C* F* But moving on with open, broken hearts Am* Will show you everything you need to see about yourself to start moving forward C* F* Am* So many things I wanna say that I'm not sure need to be known C* But everybody swears they fucking know me F* Am* So why, don't I lay every card I'm holding on the table? C* At that point I wonder what they'd show me F* Am* I almost lost my father, still surreal for me to think about C* Considering how many of my friends have lost theirs F* Am* I never know if what I'm saying is the right thing C* If not, I'm ready more than ever for the crosshairs F* It's all fair when it's not you Am* Some people have angels, what if only shadows follow you? C* F* And all the ghosts inside that seem to hollow you Am* The branches of the weeping willow start to swallow you C** F** And then you realize you're exactly where you're supposed to be A** C** F** A** The horizon clears, you wipe the tears
N.C
And all the skeletons are ready for your story