Key: C# minor•
Verse 1
C#5
C#m
Yeah,
F#m
C#m
And this is my
C#m
A
Real talk, motherfucker
A
C#m
My confession of a soldier
The shit that built my ass into a
man is I got older
Moved to Riverside,
the new one on the block
F#m
C#m
see what size balls I got
Is he a G or a fuckin' Lop?
I'm not always champion,
but I'm always down to box
A
Thirteen years old, clicked up with my homies from the west side,
taught me how to slang,
taught me how to gang bang
First time I'm bumpin' on day in,
C#m
Pullin' the strap up, let the bullet fly
West Riverside
A
F#m
Packin' 22's and 25's
Back in the days
Grow, grow, growin' up
My, my, my confessions of a soldier
A
F#m
My, my, my confessions
Back in the days
I'm only 17 years old
Just got this bitch pregnant
is what the stories told, so why?
Got a little 9 to 5
from the hood
I was making G's
Jumped in the hood midnight
at the cemetery
Five of the fools from the 7 -3
of putting in work
and paying dues
And half the time I didn't like the
fucking things I do
Confessions of a model mackin' on my kids,
it's true
A
G#
Cause if it wasn't me runnin' to me,
and had a baby coming soon
Had to get more than a 9 -to -5
cause now the rent is due
Barely turned 18 years old
Back in the days
Grow, grow, growin' up
My, my, my confessions of a soldier
A
F#m
My, my, my confessions of a
C#m
A
C#m
A
soldier
F#m
C#m
Look who's all grown up now,
record deals and a big house
People said I was a little kid
with a big mouth
Everybody doubted me,
said I wasn't smart enough
A
F#m
Time to hit the books, hit the weights,
time to toughen up
I'm out here on my fuckin' own
Hustle everyday to keep up with the
payments on my home
I'm a soldier, a new world's order
C#m
I told ya, my pistol grip up in my holster
My own corporation, kingpin coaster
Because of that I lost friends
Mac makin' ends
F#m
C#m
Rather have me walkin'
than pushin' the bins
I can see it in your eyes,
bitch, don't pretend
A
C#m
Yeah, my confession's of a soldier
F#m
C#m
that's that Pastor Doja
Back in the days, growin' up
My, my confessions of a soldier
A
F#m
C#m
My, my confessions of a soldier
Back in the days
there's a, there's a young
there's a, there's a young
F#m
C#m
A
Youngster
F#m
C#m
A
You
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsC#5 C#m A F#m G#
C#5
C#m
A
F#m
G#
Capo: 4
Transpose: 0
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