Tonalità: Bb minor•
Verse 1
Gb
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Gb
Bbm
Damn
Gb
It's Kinda Sad
Bbm
What Happened To The Game
I Seen Motherfuckers
Gb
Go From The Bottom To The Top
Right Back To The Bottom Again
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You Know What I Mean?
Gb
Man
But It's All Good Though
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We Keep Movin
Gb
At The Same Time I Seen
Less Petty Ass Hating
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Motherfuckers
Gb
Trying To Take What's Mine
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You Mothafucking Caught Like Bitches
Gb
I Got Motherfucking Homies
Who Turned Back On Me
Bbm
Than Turned To Snitches
No Good People Shit Man
Fuck
Verse 2
Gb
Man, It's Been A Long Road
No Wonder
Why My Heart Turned Cold
Bbm
Haters True Feeling
Came Out & Exposed
Gb
Even Close Homies Turned Fake
Oh No
Bbm
Don't Wanna Believe
What They Telling Me
Gb
So, I Drift Away
Disappear Through Clouds Of Smoke
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Many Days
Many Nights
Many Clouds I Toke
Gb
Hoping That I Wake Up
Hoping This Is A Dream
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What The Fuck Is Going On
To People Closest To Me
Gb
Haters Still Out Hating
Wishing, Hoping I Bleed
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Success In My Mind
Gb
All I Do Is Proceed & Stack G's
Turn The Past To Memories
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Vatos Can 't Understand What
I Shake Em Like Fleas
Gb
Only Keep A Solid Few Homies
Closest To Me
Bbm
A Tough Pill To Swallow
Fuck It
But I'm Hoping They See
Gb
I'm Sending Letters & Some Money
To My Solid Ones
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If You See In The Streets
Damn Best Believe I Got It
Motherfucker
Verse 3
Gb
Tell Me Why
Damn
What's Really Going On
Bbm
In The World These Days?
I'm Really Trying
To Figure That Out
Gb
Tell Me Why
I'm Just Standing
In This Rain
Bbm
Looking For Some Sunshine
Help Me Please
Gb
I Pray To God Every Night
Bbm
When I Go To Sleep (Damn)
Hoping If I Die
That They Notice Me
Gb
Please Forgive My Sins
Bbm
Take My Soul With You
Lord Tell Me Why
Verse 4
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I Got A Phone Call
From My Homies Lady
Bad News
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One Of The Closest Homies
Fucked Up
Broke Some Bad Rules
Gb
Would Of Never Seen It Coming
Covered Up In Tattoos
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Use To Ride Shotgun With Me
Now His Ass Through
Gb
Damn It's Pretty Sad
What Happened
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Just A Year Ago Another Homie
Caught A Snitch Jacket
Gb
Little Fagget
Threw My Name In The Mix
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I Got The Paper Work
And I Read The Fucking Shit
Gb
Damn It's Sad
They Dropping Like Fleas
Bbm
Motherfuckers Turn To Snitches
And They Coping A Plea
Gb
I Sit Back
Thinking For A Minute
Stop And Proceed
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Ain't No Motherfuckers In The Past
Stopping A "G"
Gb
I Get Letters From The Pen
Certain Ones I Open
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Certain Ones I Don't
Somethings I Wouldn't Be
Gb
And Somethings I Won't
And Put Me Down
For This Fucking Code
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Motherfucker Snitched
Stupid Levas Get Stuck
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In The Fucking Throat
Tell Me Why And The Motherfuckers
Verse 5
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Used To Ride Nex
t To Me & Shit
Gb
Tell Me Why
I Guess It's True What They Say
Bbm
You Never Know Who
The Fuck To Trust
You Know
Gb
I Pray To God Every Night
Bbm
When I Go To Sleep (Damn)
Hoping If I Die
That They Notice Me (Sad)
Gb
Please Forgive My Sins
Bbm
Take My Soul With
You (Please Lord)
Lord Tell Me Why
Verse 6
Gb
Now Life Keeps Moving
This World Keeps Spinning
Bbm
Past Just Fading
Memories Spinnin
Gb
Still In The Fast Lane
High Speed Living
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Somethings In the Past
Never Be Forgiven
Gb
And It's Sad
Certain Homies Still In Prison
Bbm
Cuz You Motherfuckers
Couldn't Hold Your Lips
Bitches
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And Other Motherfuckers Got Caught Up
Cuz Of Bitches
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Damn,
Got Caught Up With A Quickness
Gb
Sickness Spreads
To Motherfuckers Minds
Bbm
Damn It's Pretty Sad
Motherfuckers Dropping Dimes
Gb
Gotta Cut Em Off
And I Had To Turn My Back
Bbm
Who Can I Trust?
At This Moment
Feeling Like That
Gb
Almost Quit This Rap Game
But I'm Coming Right Back
Bbm
Haters Feel My Passion
And Motherfuckers Like That
Gb
Drop Another Album
Believe I'll Be Right Back
Bbm
This Criminal Mentality
You Motherfuckers Like That
Verse 7
Gb
Tell Me Why
And That's A Motherfucking Promise
Bbm
I Ain't Gon' Stop This Shit
Gb
Tell Me Why
Year After Year
Bbm
Proceed To Keep Bringing
The Heat
You Know
Gb
I Pray To God Every Night
When I Go To Sleep
Bbm
Hoping If I Die
Gb
That They Notice Me (HaHa)
Please Forgive My Sins
Bbm
Take My Soul With You (Damn)
Gb
Lord Tell Me Why
Verse 8
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An That's Just The Question
I Wanna Ask You Lord
Gb
I Ain't trying To Question You
And All That
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I'm Just Try ing To
Really Figure It Out
Gb
Bbm
Know What I Mean?
Alot Of Bad Things Have Happened
Gb
The Last Couple Of Years
But In Fact
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It's Celebration Ti
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