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Could've Been Me chords by Kofi

  • Am

  • Bm

    2
  • F

  • G

  • C

Intro 1
Am
Bm
Am
F
G
Am
G
Am
F
G
I was 5 years
Verse 1
Am
old when I had to grow up
My momma stressed out
Bm
Am
and my father lost her
F
A n***a so obese,
why my n***a so drugged?
C
I spill champagne for my
F
G
n****s caught up
Am
I mess my lil' bro up, he
not here with us
I can still hear the sounds
G
when my block shot up
Am
F
See them underground
with his eyes wide shut
C
Thinkin' it could be me
G
Am
I've been dreamin' bout this day
since I was in the Jets
I couldn't wait to put a Cuban choke
Bm
around my neck
Am
F
Started eatin' all these beats
and shittin' on my ex
Bought my dad a Louis Duffel,
give my momma check
G
Am
And now I'm out in Cali like I got it made
All my songs are getting played,
G
now I'm getting paid
Am
F
Nowadays a n***a happy,
so I never frown
Got my chain from Greg,
C
you know I'm bust down
G
Am
When my pops got free, he started pouring up
I was sick till my stomach
Bm
started throwing up
Am
F
I was 20 years young,
started glowing up
Blowing up and now
these fake n****s showing up
G
Am
Showing up, showing love,
but I know it's fucked
Cause they were never down
G
when I was a scrub
Am
F
I grew up in the trenches
riding with the thugs
And now I'm dodging groupies
G
while they dodging slugs
Am
I was five years old when I had to grow up
My momma stressed out
G
and my father laughed up
Am
F
A n***a so beast,
why my n***a so drug?
C
I spilled champagne for my
F
G
n***a's car, uh
Am
I miss my lil' bro, can I get with us?
I can still hear the sounds
G
when my blocks shot up
Am
F
Hit him on the ground
with his eyes wide shut,
C
thinkin' it could be me
G
Am
Man, it coulda been me, shoulda been me
G
You walkin' with a strap and he only 13
Am
F
He was flippin' packs,
Lord have mercy
Now his bro is depressed
G
and his dad's hurt, G
Am
And the same n***a tried to fight me
But that's just life for
G
Am
a n***a like me
F
Coming from the block,
coming from the slimy
Where I am today,
C
G
man, that's unlike me
Am
I was five years old when I had to grow up
My momma stressed out
Bm
G
and my father locked up
Am
F
A n***a so obese,
why my n***a so drug?
C
I spilled champagne
G
for my n***a's car up
Am
I miss my lil' bro, he not here with us
I can still hear the sounds
G
Am
with my black shirt up
F
Seen him on the ground
with his eyes wide shut
C
G
Am
Thinking it could be me
Cause I was on the same block
Bm
Am
F
in my black gown
I was on the same block,
G
Am
G
Am
F
stole the black gown
G
you
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