Key: G minor
Verse 1
Cm
Fm
I feel when I'm feelin' down
In the ground, feelin' down,
Cm
Bb
that could be most any day
Cm
Bb
that could be most any day
Call this bitch a nigga
when time is rough
life is hard to bluff
Shit, it's hell on the street
You maintainin' in the green
while I'm survivin' to eat
flexin' whips and stuff
Eb
Fm
Think I'm lost, slingin' down
Bb
Fm
sex for trips and stuff
Bb
I'll admit, I'm accused to the finer things
We have major names
even on the minor things
mad bitches sizin' me up
Know they tight knit, shit,
I get to drive the truck
ridin' it rough
I think I miss that more
than you buy me stuff
your man tried to holla at me
And the niggas that you stuck,
they throwin' dollars at me
in the yard pumpin' stick
I'ma hold you down, baby,
till you back on the fake
Fm
Cm
Fm
Uh, yeah, all my niggas locked in
Know this one for you
Blue for the blue,
Ab
Fm
I see you and I'm feelin' down
Bb
Fm
that could be most any day
Bb
I'm patrolling these grounds
Eb
Fm
I might slip and miss or be out
but I'm holding it down
yo, it's hard out here
Cm
Bb
An d it's tearing my heart
Cm
Fm
I seen that snitch,
you know I got plots for years
Why you been makin' me
Eb
Fm
feel like I got your chip?
Ab
Bb
An d ain't nobody tappin' this,
I'd rather tap my own
Watchin' tapes that we made
while I'm restin' alone
Eb
Fm
pictures of you flippin' the chrome
What kinda chick'll be for man
when he out the zone?
is like a stick man without a salad tub
Got me X 'ing off the days on the calendar
Eb
Fm
so you could con trol the block
I miss watchin' you work the dorks
and tighten the lock
push it like a six -double -low
Get your weight up,
I'll drain you once they let you go
Fm
Cm
Feel, feel, feel, feel
Fm
Cm
Fm
when I'm feelin' down
To the ground, feelin' down,
me on your shoulder
Eb
Fm
Let ting bitches know they
wishes to have you is over
Ab
Bb
So you could bring your broads
while you locked away
Fm
Bb
I know it's hard for a nigga
on top not to play
Eb
Fm
Emile's the one you kept fresh,
draped in ice
Eb
Fm
I'm the one who waiting,
Bb
Fm
silk down, caked in spice
Ab
Bb
Waiting for your corpse
on my box to vibrate
Hoping you want me to scoop you,
Ab
Bb
not bring more weight
back to no -name brands
Eb
Fm
From a six and a mansion
to me beatin' the sands
makin' ends meet to havin' up
For the love, I take it all,
boo, savagin' stuff
feds didn't touch
Fearin' none to see the cash
and a pop in the clutch
lip -cop twice as much
Livin' low -key, a minute,
then it's heistin' stuff
I'ma take the comps
Eb
Fm
Cause I ran through the stash
and there ain't no funk
Ab
Fm
To all the females
who's man is locked down
F
Fm
Just hold it down for that nigga
Feel what I do,
Cm
Fm
feel what I'm feeling down
Bb
I'm feeling down, I could be most any day
I got what my niggas ask for all time
Fm
Cm
I'm feeling down,
You
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