Key: E minor
Intro 1
Gm
F
Eb
D
Gm
F
Eb
D
Verse 1
Verse 2
Eb
Gm
D
Ain't nothin' left for him to be
Verse 3
Eb
So he's gonna be
D
Gm
A straight thug
F
Gm
His mama was a G And daddy was a G
Verse 4
Eb
D
But nothin' left for him to be
Verse 5
But a thug
D
Gm
daddy was a drug dealer
'em was the spot
F
His role model was an older nigga Who kept a
Verse 6
Eb
wad of hundreds 'cause
Eb
D
Miami niggas was really
Verse 7
tryin' to put it down
Gm
F
That's back when the pimp
Gm
F
And it all started in the suburbs
Eb
D
But only rich folks could afford to go
Verse 8
and smoke that good dope
it free- base
it up and sell 'em
Eb
D
Nickels and dimes to any bitch
Verse 9
that was buyin'
D
Gm
A straight thug
Verse 10
Eb
Verse 11
Eb
So he's gonna be
Verse 12
Daddy was a G
Verse 13
But a thug
Gm
F
And when he first hit middle school
Eb
D
He had done made up his mind,
Verse 14
a nigga can't lay down now
Gm
F
His first job, he was a watch out
Eb
D
He had to scream one time every time
the cops hit the block
Gm
F
We used to call him Bo
Brown
Verse 15
Gm
F
Them lil' two- hundreds
Eb
That was a lot of money for a young nigga
D
Gm
Who don't do shit for him
Verse 16
Gm
They go another bill, another mouth to feed
Oh well,
D
Gm
yo a nigga couldn't stop there
Verse 17
comin' back home
Gm
F
Now just imagine the role of
a thirteen year old
Eb
D
You already know how the shit go
Verse 18
Verse 19
Eb
D
Nothin' left for him to be
Verse 20
But a thug
Verse 21
Daddy was a G
Eb
D
Nothin' left for him to be
Verse 22
Gm
He advanced from watch out man to lieutenant
And he control the whole operation
Eb
But it's kinda different 'cause he's dealin'
Verse 23
Gm
F
And everybody wants to be buddies
Gm
F
And he ain't never too flashy wit it
Eb
D
Not into cars and jewels,
Verse 24
just nice clothes and new shoes
Verse 25
of this shit's worth dying for
Eb
Gm
money's nothin'
F
Gm
Bein' dead is free now tell me, what
would you rather be?
Eb
D
Make your talk worthwhile and the rest,
Verse 26
he'll figure it out
Verse 27
Daddy was a G
Eb
D
Nothin' left for him to be
Gm
F
But a thug
Verse 28
Eb
D
Nigga forced into this shit, damn
Verse 29
Over and over again
D
Gm
A straight thug
F
Gm
Mama was a G Daddy was a G
Verse 30
Eb
Verse 31
But a thug
D
Gm
A straight thug
Verse 32
Mama was a G Daddy was a G
Eb
Nothin' left for him to be
D
Gm
But a
thug
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsGm F Eb D
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