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Hey guys this is my first attempt at chords for a song, so please let me know any mistakes! Capo 3 Verse 1
IEm was seven years old, when I gCot my first pair I stepped outside
And I was like, Momma G, this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me flyB I hit that couEmrt, and when I jumped, I jCumped, I swear I got so high
I touched theG net, Mom I touched the net.. this is the besBt day of my life Air Max's were next, Em That air bubble, that mesh
The box,C the smell, the stuffin, the tread. AmAt school, I was so cool I knew that I couldn't crease 'em
My friendGs couldn't afford 'em Four striBpes on their Adidas
On the court I waEmsn't the best, but my kicks were like the pro's Yo,C I stick out my tongue so everyone could see that logo
NiAmke Air Flight , book bag was so dope And then my friend Carlos' broBther got murdered for his Fours, whoa
SeeEm he just wanted a jump shot, but they wanted his Starter coat though DidCn't wanna get caught, from Genesee Park to Othello
YoEmu get clowned for those Pro Wings, with the velcro Those were not tight
IB was trying to fly without leaving the ground, cuz I wanted to be likEme Mike, right
Wanted to be him C I wanted to be that guy, I wanted to toGuch the rim I wanted to be cool, and I wanted to fit in
BI wanted what he had, America, it begins Chorus:
I Emwant to fly Can you take me far awCay
GAmive me a star to reach for TeGll me what it takes B
(Chords repeat) And I'll go so high I'll go so high My feet won't touch the ground Stitch my wings And pull the strings I bought these dreams That all fall down
WEme want what we can't have, commodity makes us want it SoC expensive, damn, I just got to flaunt it
GoGt to show 'em, so exclusive, this that new shoe A Bhundred dollars for a pair of shoes I would never hoop in
LoEmok at me, look at me, I'm a cool kid I'Cm an individual, yea, but I'm part of a movement
MAmy movement told me be a consumer and I consumed it They told meG to just do it, I listened to what that swoosh saidB
LoEmok at what that swoosh did See it consumed my thoughts C Are you stupid, don't crease 'em, just leave 'em in that box
StEmrangled by these laces, laces I can barely talk ThBat's my air bubble and I'm lost, if it pops
WeEm are what we wear, we wear what we are But see I looCk inside the mirror and think Phil Nike tricked us all
WiGll I stand for change, or stay in my box These Nikes help Bme define me, but I'm trying to take mine, off
(Instrumental bit) Em C G B Em C Am G B Em C G B Em C Am G B (Chorus Chords same as first chorus) I want to fly Can you take me far away Give me a star to reach for Tell me what it takes And I'll go so high I'll go so high My feet won't touch the ground So stitch my wings And pull the strings I bought these dreams That all fall down Em C Am G B
ThEmey started out, with what I wear to school That first day, liCke these are what make you cool
And this pair, this Gwould be my parachute So much more than just aB pair of shoes
Nah, this is what I am Em What I wore, this is the source of my youth
This dream thaCt they sold to you For a hundred dollars and some Amchange Consumption is in the veins
And now I see it's jusGt another pair of shoes B