Critical Thinking chords by IceRocks, Meyhem Lauren

SimplifiedEm · D · Bm · G · Am …

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Verse 1
Em 
D 
Yo, if I'm doing good,
my man is doing good
Bm 
If he's shining, I'm shining
Em 
I love all my niggas, man
D 
Em 
Bm 
For real, man, I love y 'all
Em 
Fuck living, it's about winning
D 
If you're not winning,
then you're not living
Em 
You're just existing
Bm 
Em 
D 
Em 
Analyze that, straight up
Bm 
Em 
Yo, I   wish my homies the best,
D 
and that's the truth
I'm on my grown man shit,
Bm 
but trying to hold on to my youth
Em 
It might sound contradictory,
but actually it keeps me balanced
G 
D 
Bm 
If it ain't about some real shit,
chill with the valleys
Em 
Critical thinking on the daily,
D 
life's a challenge on the streets
Em 
Bm 
Never talking police, we  practice silence
Em 
Stay sharp, stay focused,
D 
make goals and achieve them
Em 
Bm 
Dreams turn to plans these days,
cause I believe them
Em 
If you see my fam shining
D 
and you see me, I love it
Em 
I'm a rep till the death of my team,
Bm 
no one to bluff it
Em 
Had some good times,
went through some wild shit, some real shit
D 
But still posted up in the street,
Bm 
like we don't feel shit
Em 
Queen, Furious, minus the bare chest
D 
With leather vests, forever fresh
Em 
Bm 
Ava Vex and guests,
we used to rock it
Em 
Hoppin' out of hoopties,
D 
hollerin' with thousands in my pocket
Bm 
I remember that, seven patch hat,
we on the A -train
Em 
Hustle from the first to the third,
D 
that's when the pay came
Lookin' extra like a reflector
Bm 
could never stay plain
Em 
Made steel, great pride,
D 
bags high, stay fly
Bm 
Double L's up in the mix,
with new kicks
Em 
Usually rock nights,
D 
but I had stripes like Stan Smith
Niggas used to spark,
Em 
Bm 
stay in the park and plan things
Em 
Uh, time's changed,
D 
but the past ain't forgotten
Bm 
Thinking back to when we used to play the apple,
it was rotten
Em 
Loretta, I wish my homies the best,
D 
and that's the truth
I'm on my grown man shit,
Bm 
but try to hold on to my youth
Em 
It might sound contradictory,
D 
but actually it keeps me balanced
Em 
Bm 
If it ain't about some real shit,
chill with the valance
Em 
Critical thinking on the daily,
D 
life's a challenge on the streets
Am 
Bm 
Never talk to police, we  practice silence
Em 
Stay sharp, stay focused,
D 
make goals and achieve them
Em 
Bm 
Dreams turn to plans these days,
cause I believe em
Em 
I wish my homies the best
and that's the truth
D 
Em 
I'm in my grown man shit,
Bm 
but try to hold on to my youth
Em 
It might sound contradictory,
but actually it keeps me balanced
D 
Em 
Bm 
If it ain't about some real shit,
chill with the valance
Em 
Critical thinking on the daily,
D 
life's a challenge
Em 
On the streets, never talk to police,
Bm 
we  practice silence
Em 
Stay sharp, stay focused,
C 
D 
make goals and achieve em
Em 
Bm 
Dreams turn to plans these days,
cause I believe em
Em 
Some of us grew apart
and others closer
D 
Remember days when niggas
Bm 
used to have to hop the train
Em 
and share a toast to five niggas,
one gun
D 
Chippin' in on quarter pounds,
Em 
a few of us be workin',
Bm 
others rap pin',
keep New York around
Em 
Some of us is hustlin' still,
D 
others up top
Drama got pounded cause they doubted
Bm 
like this block wouldn't pop
Em 
I'm in a different zone,
the future's home,
but never forgot
D 
See niggas that I'd idolize,
Bm 
either get rich or get shot
Em 
Blah, intricate plot,
D 
blueprints tatted on brainwaves
Bm 
Maneuver in meticulous manners,
though you remain slaves
Em 
Older than my age of years
D 
was based upon experience
Bm 
Movin' diesel deadly in the desert
like we Syrians
Em 
No regrets, had the W's,
D 
we're L's and then divide em'
Em 
Keep it movin',
Bm 
never lookin' back,
that's how we ridin'
Em 
Providing jewels
D 
that only sparkle on the inside
Em 
Bm 
Backpedal, people rev el,
son, we been live
Em 
I   wish my homies the best,
and that's the truth
D 
I'm on my grown man shit,
Em 
Bm 
but tryna hold on to my youth
Em 
It might sound contradictory,
D 
but actually it keeps me balanced
Am 
If it ain't about some real shit,
Bm 
chill with the phallus
Em 
Critical thinking on the daily,
D 
life's a challenge on the streets
Am 
Never  talk to police,
Bm 
we practice silence
Em 
Stay sharp, stay focused,
make goals and achieve em
D 
G 
Dreams turn to plans these days,
Bm 
cause I believe em
Em 
Straight up  man,
shout out to all my real motherfuckin' friends
D 
All my homies man,
Em 
Bm 
I   love y 'all niggas, straight up  man
Em 
Shout out to motherfuckin' Stacks,
D 
the motherfuckin' white guy
Em 
Bm 
Dave, Will, my  nigga Science,
Em 
Hologram
D 
My motherfuckin' man,
Em 
Docca, what up?
Bm 
My  n***a action,
Em 
he ain't just some n***a
I rap with, that's fuckin' family,
D 
you know what I'm sayin'?
C 
Em 
Bm 
My n***a J   -Love,
Em 
I wouldn't even be doin' this rap shit
D 
without my n***a J -Love
Em 
All my real n****s, man,
Bm 
all my Brooklyn n****s, man,
Em 
bags   low, what up?
D 
Thurston, Allen,
Em 
Bm 
motherfuckin' Third
Em 
My n***a Hazza, what up, though?
D 
You know what I'm sayin'?
Em 
Bm 
All my real n****s, man,
all the n****s
Em 
that really fuck with me on a real level
D 
Damn, coroner, you know what sayin'?
Em 
Bm 
Fuck all this rap shit, man,
Em 
niggas that I really fuck with
Straight up, man,
D 
all my niggas from around the way
Em 
Bm 
Em 
All my  Queens niggas, man
Come on, son
D 
Em 
Bm 