Come alive chords by Plan 8

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Verse 1
Em 
I love it here,
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I'm never leavin'
Long as I'm breathin'
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Nobody had the faith in me,
my family believed it
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Nothin' like my body,
y there ain't no comparin'
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Mariachi playin' from a block away,
you hear it
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From South Central to the hills,
valid any district
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Skateboard to class, kick, push,
kick, flippin'
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Navigatin' through the waters
with the big fishes
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Can't let them reel me in
like I'm a mail ticket
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Boy, your heights raise me,
I'm losin' my mind lately
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Speed through the road of life,
got my mind racin'
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Bright lights blazin', I   got on some good shades,
ayy Hollywood shade,
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I can't forget the hood, baby, baby
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She up, no line, come alive in the nighttime
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On the west side,
with a dime on my right side
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Never mind all the trouble
Em 
that I might find
Don't gotta ask if I'm rollin',
no, I'm gonna ride
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No way I never leave,
there's no place I'd rather be
Dm 
Post up on Soda Street,
east side,
that's what make me
Em 
Late night, no gettin' sleep,
still goin' in, it's like chose me
West coast, sell out your feet,
live like K .I .N
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I just hustle, I don't brag,
I do papers, they give me cash
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Keep it a hundred, keep it a stack,
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I ain't no dummy and that's a fact
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I'm way quicker, I'm way smarter,
never slip, never lap
Em 
Feelin' like I won the chip,
feelin' like Kobe,
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feelin' like Shaq
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Fly LeBron in a six, feelin' big,
like I'm Chris
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Got my shades, look, bow,
so surreal, what a trip
Em 
Your side and my side,
all kind of your kind
When you meet me, think I'm shy,
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but I ride in the night, whoa
East side people let em know
I got a hero flow
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Lake and land, Delhi, that's a hustle,
get in with me, oh no
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We on  my, too legit, super fly
Em 
Willin' that my migos like the UFO
So who am I?
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What I had to give
to get him where I'm going
Where I've been,
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I'll leave it clean like Favolo, so boring
I'm a missile, manic Jordan,
Em 
automatic in a Poi
Take a lip and sip a Moet
Never know that I was posing
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No lie, come alive in the nighttime
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On the west side
with a dime on my right side
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Never mind all the trouble
that I might find
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Don't gotta ask if I'm rollin'
or I'm gon' ride
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Nowhere I ever lived,
there's no place I'd rather be
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Post up on Soto Street, Eastside,
that's what made me
Em 
Late night, getting no sleep,
still going in, it's like chose me
West Coast, I -I -F -E, live like K -I -N -G's
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In the nighttime, I feel like God
Could do anything, I feel like a God
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When the sun sets,
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that's when I rise
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That's when I shine, in the night sky
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In the nighttime, I   feel like God
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Could do anything, I feel like a God
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When the sun sets,
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that's when I'll rise
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That's when I'll rise, in the night time
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