Key: G major•
Verse 1
D
Em
F#m
I like to sing my pain away
Verse 2
me bruised up,
Bm
D
I love ain't prove much
they lied say I ain't do much
And they ain't call me to plead they case,
that put us all in danger
unless it's entertainment
C
Verse 3
Ain't no cars, ain't no guns,
G
Bm
D
What I'ma do if I get locked
up? (Locked up)
ain't no bonds
C
up? (Locked up)
Verse 4
somebody lied
Em
And it irks my nerves if you talkin' about murders,
he ain't even slide
F#m
When bro'nem died, I said I was tired,
G
C
I lied, I cried (on my mama)
Just got a check for thirty million cash,
and I'm gon' sign
Bm
Everybody around me gon' kill someone, they gotta
D
Em
walk around with a mask (woah, woah)
Every time you slide,
nigga, that shit better make the news or somethin'
Young niggas better stay inside they lane,
C
Pissed me off, I'm puttin' up three hundred cash,
that shit like voodoo numbers
Bm
I done got so high off this batch of weed,
D
Em
it feel like Tooka comin'
I can't back door none of my dawgs
'cause I'm too one hundred
F#m
F#dim
You can front a nigga a thousand pounds,
F#m
G
C
I can prove the money (yeah)
Verse 5
They left me bruised up, they tried to leave
I was confused 'cause the ones
G
D
I love ain't prove much
they lied say I ain't do much
And they ain't call me to plead they case,
that put us all in danger
unless it's entertainment
C
Verse 6
Ain't no cars, ain't no guns,
G
Bm
D
What I'ma do if I get locked
up? (Locked up)
ain't no bonds
up? (Locked up)
Verse 7
C
takin' showers with your boxers on
ain't have life, but he ain't make it home
F#m
That's crazy, got killed in the place that
C
Bm
I'm grateful that I got the paper to pay the lawyers,
brodie waitin'
These niggas flaw,
D
Em
and I see the hate in they faces
I bet they'll be all happier if we could stop and trade places,
but nah, nigga
D
C
Ain't a competition with no
one, I'm tryna ball with you
I don't care if you richer, what's the tab?
And a lot of y'all rappers should've
been on Nickelodeon
F#m
D
G
Actin' ass niggas don't come close to him,
yeah
C
They
Verse 8
left me bruised up, they
I was confused 'cause the ones
they lied say I ain't do much
And they ain't call me to plead they case,
that put us all in danger
unless it's entertainment
D
F#dim
F#m
When it's time to kill for real,
Verse 9
G
Bm
D
What I'ma do if I get locked
up? (Locked up)
ain't no bonds
C
up? (Locked up)
Outro 1
C
Bm
Em
F#dim
C
Bm
Em
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