Key: Ab major
Verse 1
A
E
They gon' have to start playin' with me,
G#m
F#
bro, real life
Especially when they ain't even
E
A
like that
I'm just tryna stab my chest
E
A
I been workin' midnight,
tryna get my bread right,
bitch, I'm on a go,
goals in real life
F#m
E
but I wanna know what that shit feel like
it'd be hard to keep it humble
They ain't wanna let me in,
up off my chest,
where the predators be lurking
When they threw me to the wolves,
F#m
F#
baby, I could be a dick
but don't even got a clue
They entertain the lies
Cause from a distance
nigga who the fuck is you?
Cop a Lincoln Continental
with a cold plate of food
Smoother than a pimp with gators
than a classroom
High school bussing down
with Grandma and Saint Matthews
But it's been a minute
but I need to keep in touch more
Cause the devil keep on
E
G#m
banging at my front door
I need much more
Tryna be a part of hip -hop's
been dealing with,
it been a nuisance
But I know my goals,
tryna sink the ship with loose lips
Keep it to myself,
and I'm just counting up
Sometimes you gotta separate
the elevate
G#m
F#
Sometimes you gotta let go the game
You know, I learned that the hard way
E
A
We only get one chance
at this thing called life
G#m
F#
Don't waste your time with
Outro 1
it
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E
A
G#m
E
F#
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsA E G#m F# F#m
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