Graduation: acordes por
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Tom: D# minor
Verse 1
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G#m
Yes, sir.
B
Shout out to all my graduates out there,
man.
G#m
Elementary school, middle school.
You heard me?
B
High school, college.
Culinary arts school.
G#m
Ballroom school, nursing school.
B
All that, man.
I respect your mind.
G#m
I know it's a long journey.
B
So this is for y 'all.
This is my graduation speech,
I'm so honored to speak
G#m
This for my grandparents, my daddy,
B
and my momma to see
Cause I'm so honored to be
on this stage at this age
G#m
This for my dawgs that's dead
B
or locked up in their cage
I see ya!
Man, this for Will, your b***h
Charlie, b***h Harley
If you with me then let your
head bob like Marley
Come on! Despite the odds,
the little homie prevailed
G#m
Came a long way from sportin'
B
felines and ducktails
Now I'm like, whoo!
Chill, that ain't where I belong
G#m
B
If you think I ain't gon' do it,
B .I .G., you're dead wrong
This diploma is more than
a sheet of paper
G#m
B
It's proof that anybody can make it
What's happenin', haters?
I done been through the tests
and the cheat sheets
G#m
B
The drama that was knee -deep,
but I ain't let it beat me
No, I persevered and I made it
G#m
B
May 18, 2007, the day I graduated
I graduated, ay, I graduated,
G#m
ay, I graduated
B
I'm so happy that I made it, yeah
This diploma is more than a
sheet of paper
G#m
B
It's proof that anybody can make it
What's happenin' haters?
G#m
I graduated, graduated, graduated
B
I'm so happy that I made it
Yeah, this diploma is more
than a sheet of paper
G#m
B
It's proof that anybody can make it
What's happenin' haters?
Keep the gun
I learned how to read
First grade
Learned how to write
G#m
Second grade
Got snuffed,
B
that's when I learned how to fight
Third grade
I wanted girls
Fourth grade
I wanted girls
G#m
Fell in love with Donald Trump
B
prettiest thing in the world.
5th grade
I was the man,
had the black bulls jersey,
G#m
liked it so much, I wore whatever
B
Tuesday and Thursday.
6th grade through 8th grade
we used to freestyle.
G#m
I was shy so I used to do the beatbox,
B
but look at me now.
9th grade
I fell in love with b -ball.
10th grade
G#m
I shot up from 5 foot
B
5 to 6 feet tall.
11th and 12th grade H -N -I -C.
G#m
B
Bas ketball star, slasher,
That was me,
came to college freshman year,
G#m
turned me into a man
B
Sophomore year, the D1 cycle began
Junior year, started rising to the top
Senior year, now look at me,
I'm the cream of the crop
Let's go
G#m
I graduated, ayy, I graduated, ayy
I graduated,
B
I'm so happy that I made it, yeah
This diploma is more than a
sheet of paper
G#m
It's proof that anybody can make it
B
What's happening haters?
Yeah, I graduated, I graduated,
G#m
I graduated,
B
I'm so happy that I made it
Yeah, this diploma is more
than a sheet of paper
G#m
It's proof that anybody could make
B
what's happenin', haters
G#m
B
Uh -huh, you got your cabin gown on
You finna walk across the stage
G#m
B
You finna graduate, man
Yeah
B
G#m
B
Yeah, finna start a new chapter, huh?
You a little scared, eh?
G#m
B
I know. I know. I know.
B
Woo! Peace! Peace!
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