Key: A minor•
Intro 1
Am
Am
F
G
Chorus 1
Am
Yeah I know, whoa
You be posted up from Sunday
to Saturday night
F
Started hanging with the members
then you blew a few pipes
G
And you gon' do the dash
if you see them blue lights
Am
A lot of people doubtin'
and it's a chance that you might
You got God on your side
but it's hard to do right
F
Don't pay them haters no mind,
you can be what you like
G
Tryna leave this in the past
grinding for a new life
Verse 1
Am
Hard headed I grew up re silient
It wasn't no hero
so we look up to the villains
F
For gen er ations
bitch my side of town been drilling
G
We been at war
ever since them red buildings
Am
It's hard to make peace
once blood get to spilling aye
Lil wooski get to shooting like he filming
F
Yeah my friends died too I know that feeling
G
I'm popping ecstasy
to help me with the healing
Am
Leah and lil baby my younger siblings
I really love them
so I treat em' like my children
F
Laylani told me stack them bands
G
to the ceiling I switch my swag up
can't you tell the difference
Am
I'm finna feed the whole gang
with these millions
I'm finna buy my whole hood
with these millions
F
Girl if I give you my time
that's a privilege
G
But I can only give my heart to the realest
Chorus 2
Am
Yeah I know, whoa
You be posted up from Sunday
to Saturday night
F
Started hanging with the members
then you blew a few pipes
G
And you gon' do the dash
if you see them blue lights
Am
A lot of people doubtin'
and it's a chance that you might
You got God on your side
but it's hard to do right
F
Don't pay them haters no mind,
you can be what you like
G
Tryna leave this in the past
grinding for a new life
Verse 2
Am
Lately I've been feeling like
fuck the street this shit a scam
These days if it ain't 'bout money
I don't give a damn
F
I'm just gone get rich and fuck them
plastic hoes on instagram
G
Still with the gang tho
one false move them killers blam
Am
Still on that same block
for those who say they look for me
I ain't sacri fice the shit I lost,
it was took from me
F
Almost went in sane,
went in sane, went in sane,
G
from all this pain,
all this pain, all this pain
Am
Turned that pain into passion
and made it happen
Shout out to the ones who doubted me,
they keep me laughing
F
Sippin' on this codeine got me relaxing
G
She say she like how I be swaggin'
she love my fashion
Am
Vvs my diamonds
my jewelry flashin'
drip so hard I make puddles,
bitch, my Gucci splashin'
F
Fresh the death like my closet
in a casket
G
Fresh the death like my closet
in a casket
Chorus 3
Am
Yeah I know, whoa
You be posted up from Sunday
to Saturday night
F
Started hanging with the members
then you blew a few pipes
G
And you gon' do the dash
if you see them blue lights
Am
A lot of people doubtin'
and it's a chance that you might
You got God on your side
but it's hard to do right
F
Don't pay them haters no mind,
you can be what you like
G
Tryna leave this in the past
grinding for a new life
Am
Ay, grinding for a new life,
F
grinding for a new life
G
Grinding for a new life, ay
Am
F
G
[Fade out]
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