Tonalità: A minor
Verse 1
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
C#m
A
E
Yeah, uh, woo, uh, let me talk to y 'all, uh, yeah, just let me borrow some time for y 'all,
G#m
C#m
G#m
A
G#m
F#m
G#m
E
C#m
uh, yeah, uh, woo, uh, you on shit, niggas, uh, uh, yeah, uh, yeah
G#m
Life's a struggle,
C#m
you born alone and you die alone
In between life's pages,
you get to grind on
G#m
Hurtful when you never snitched,
you threw the time for him
C#m
Nigga try to play,
you bring the knives for him
E
Ride on him, catch him in traffic and
G#m
squeeze the gauge on him
Rain on him,
C#m
gollies in them niggas with the cage form
E
Shit, motherfuckers swore
G#m
they had me trapped in a bus
F#m
I had to play and plot,
G#m
A
but fall back and brainstorm
C#m
E
Napalm, bomb on him, the
G#m
plan is to stay calm
C#m
React like
Saddam, but cool as the
Fonz on him
G#m
These niggas ain't killers,
I'm pullin' the vials on them, they chumps
C#m
Chips ain't even monkeys, heard from gorillas,
A
C#m
ain't livin' your rhymes out
G#m
You live with your minds,
C#m
and you ain't push in' them rides
And you ain't whippin'
them nines out
E
G#m
You livin' a lie, and you continue to lie
F#m
G#m
A
And we continue to mine, burnin' my mind,
E
we movin' out, nigga
B
G#m
C#m
Uh, from war ring tears to white tees,
yeah
From crack puddles to black burners, uh
G#m
From cold winters to hot summers
C#m
From
North and
South
Philly to
South
A
Beach, uh
E
G#m
C#m
From jail cells to plush suites, yeah
From
E
Timberlands to
C#m
A
Nik e's, uh
G#m
From button -ups to hood suites
F#m
G#m
A
Still keepin' it hood,
C#m
rockin' the streets, come on
G#m
Comin' up,
C#m
I ain't had name brand nothin' on her
All my shirts, they had the
Tigers on her, ironed on her
G#m
Then I got myself together,
went and grind for it
C#m
She was strugglin',
couldn't ask my mom's for it, my era
E
G#m
Them lil' niggas with them
K's, that'll bar barrier
C#m
G#m
They would strip you neck
and leavin' you with nothin' on
A
G#m
Catch you at the light
and steppin' off area
F#m
G#m
A
This goes for all areas,
C#m
wherever hust lin' goes on
G#m
It's a whole lot of bustin' involved
C#m
People dyin', lot of cryin',
G#m
lot of fussin' goin' on
C#m
G#m
C#m
I seen people be there in the day
And by the night disappear in the fog
A
Then reappear in the morn'
G#m
Then they name just appear on your arm
C#m
With a tat sayin' it's for my dogs
A
But nigga, this for my dogs
G#m
No tats, so I'm spittin' them raps
F#m
So they ain't hear you if
G#m
A
I leave here tomorrow
E
But I'll be here tomorrow
Uh, from
G#m
War ages to
White
T's
C#m
Yeah, from crack puddles to black burners
G#m
Uh, from cold winters to hot summers
C#m
From
North to
South
Philly to
G#m
South
Beach
A
E
G#m
Uh, from jail cells to plus suites
C#m
Yeah, from
Timberlands to
Nike's
E
G#m
Uh, from button -ups to hood suites
F#m
G#m
A
C#m
Still keepin' it hood up in the streets
E
C#m
If had a dollar for every person
G#m
C#m
Caught up in a system that was innocent
G#m
I'd be richer than the president
E
Was incarcerated?
G#m
C#m
Now you see me on your internet, spit
So need my definition, that's the vividest
G#m
Spit, knew I could spit
Now you know I got the intellect
C#m
and the tech
G#m
C#m
So tryna come at me is frivolous
A
G#m
Y 'all talkin' killer shit
C#m
But y talkin' gibberishness
F#m
G#m
Cause I ain't killin' shit
A
E
Let y 'all go and hate me to death
C#m
G#m
First case was in the bay in the theft
C#m
My first felon was attempt to deliver
G#m
E
Cause I attempt to deliver
G#m
Now picture me tryna
attempt to deliver
C#m
Nowadays I bring
that shit to your steps
E
Then tell that shit to your reps
G#m
Matter fact, I got a clip for your reps
C#m
Pump a slug in that face and dump
A
that ass in the river for smoked beef
G#m
We tryna keep shit safe,
F#m
G#m
A
that's for my people with the keys in the safe
E
We gon' squeeze for our niggas
From
G#m
Warrantiers to
White
C#m
T's, yeah
From crack bundles to black burners, uh
G#m
From cold winters to hot summers
C#m
From
North and
South
Philly to
South
A
Beach, uh
E
G#m
C#m
From jail cells to plus suites, yeah
From
E
Timberlands to
C#m
A
Nike's, uh
G#m
From button ups to hoods, we
F#m
G#m
A
Still keep in' it hood, rockin' the streets,
E
G#m
come on
Outro 1
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