The Season - Carry Me

Anderson .Paak

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Tom:
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Bbm Bbm Gb Gb [Chorus]
Bbm Bbm My faith is buried somewhere underneath the town (Until it's paid for)
Gb Gb Strawberry season, my sweetheart is coming 'round (After it rains and pour)
Bbm Bbm How did you find me here? It must be perfect timing (Forever grateful)
Gb Gb If I didn't love you then, I damn sure love you now (Fruit of your labor) [Verse 1]
Bbm Say ain't shit change but the bank statements, spent the summer in the rave
Bbm with the beach babies, threw your chula in the buggie
Gb Gb With the top down up the PCH, I'm heading north, I hope it doesn't rain
Bbm Went from playing community ball to balling with the majors (Oh, what you major?)
Bbm Yeah nigga I ran bases, pitch flame, I call plays,
Gb Gb remove labels, and fuck fame, that killed all my favorite entertainers
Bbm Bbm Nothing short of amazing, (oo-oo-ooh yeah)
Gb Gb But I'm short on my patience, see, I don't play that shit, I don't ever forget
Bbm Bbm And don't forget that dot, nigga you paid for it, I spent years being called out my name
Gb Gb Living under my greatness, but what don't kill me is motivation [Chorus]
Bbm Bbm My faith is buried somewhere underneath the town (Until it's paid for)
Gb Gb Strawberry season, my sweetheart is coming 'round (After it rains and pour)
Bbm Bbm How did you find me here? It must be perfect timing (Forever grateful)
Gb Gb If I didn't love you then, I damn sure love you now (Fruit of your labor) [Link]
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[Chorus]
Am Dm Am Dm Six years old I tried my first pair of Jordans on (Momma can you carry me?)
Am Dm Am Dm It was late in the fall I caught a glimpse of my first love, my God (Momma can you carry me?)
Am Dm Am Dm Knees hit the floor, screams to the Lord, why they had to take my mom? (Momma carry me)
Am Dm Am Dm To the early morn (Momma can you carry me?) To the early morning (Momma can you carry me?) [Verse 2]
Am Hey, hey, hey, gather 'round hustlers, that is if you're still living
Am And get on down before the judge give the sentence
Am A few more rounds before the feds come and get you
Am Is you gonna smile when your date gets issued
Am You know them feds taking pictures
Am Your mom's in prison, your father need a new kidney
Am You family's splitting, rivalry between siblings
Am If cash ain't king it damn sure is the incentive
Am And good riddance [Verse 3]
Am 'Bout the year Drizzy and Cole dropped, before K.Dot had it locked
Am I was sleeping on the floor, newborn baby boy
Am Tryna get my money pot so wifey wouldn't get deported
Am Cursing the heavens, falling out of orbit
Am Tryna roll this seven, tryna up my portion
Am What about your goals? What about your leverage? So they don't force you into some hole
Am What's the meaning of my fortune meeting?
Am When I crack the cookie all it said was "keep dreaming"
Am When I look at my tree, I see leaves missing
Am Generations of harsh living and addiction
Am I came to visit during the seven year stint
Am But they wouldn't let me in because my license suspended
Am Now I'm scraping the pennies just to kiss you on your cheek
Am It's gonna be a couple weeks before I get it, I know you miss me [Chorus]
Am Dm Am Dm Six years old I tried my first pair of Jordans on (Momma can you carry me?)
Am Dm Am Dm It was late in the fall I caught a glimpse of my first love, my God (Momma can you carry me?)
Am Dm Am Dm Knees hit the floor, screams to the Lord, why they had to take my mom? (Momma carry me)
Am Dm Am Dm To the early morn (Momma can you carry me?) To the early morning (Momma can you carry me?) [Outro]
Am Am (Momma can you carry me?) (Momma can you carry me?)
Am Am (Momma can you carry me?) (Momma can you carry me?)
Am Am hey hey, one of these is my rise, one of these is my downfall, yeh
Am Am And I'm the one to make it right, I wanna make it right, momma
Am Am And one of these is my rise, one of these is my downfallin'
Am Am And I'm the one to make it right, I want to make it right, momma
Am Dm Am Dm (Momma can you carry me?) (Momma can you carry me?)
Am Dm Am Dm (Momma can you carry me?) (Momma can you carry me?)
Am Am (Momma can you carry me?) (Momma can you carry me?)
Am Am (Momma can you carry me?) (Momma can you carry me?)
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Composição: Brandon Anderson Paak, Matthew Louis Merisola, Patrick Denhard Douthit e William Harrison Withers

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