Key: E minor
Verse 1
Em
D
G
C
D
Simpsons, Simpsons,
Em
D
G
C
D
mm -hmm, mm -hmm, mm -hmm
I can't complain
we act the same
G
C
Keep your head up
and stay smiling through the rain
You ain't gotta heal alone,
Even the worst need a friend
you got a child you need to blame
G
C
She got her ass out on the ground,
she need a man
I seen the opp I tried to shoot,
I put my n****s in position
I know the shooter and the victim
but niggas put me in they mentors
I'd go to jail for ten years
I did it for the trenches
it wasn't love, it's self -interest
G
C
Only thing I hate more than goin'
broke is snitches
You know they killed my brother,
you gon' fuck around and get it
call my dog and we split it
G
C
Hands must be parallax,
is what you sayin' when I'm feelin'
Treat his head like an orange,
but I'm still a realist
I thought you boys was killers
G
C
And I'm not pickin' sides,
I guess I'm in the middle
G
C
How they judge me? They don't know me
G
C
How they judge me, they don't know me
they had a lucky night
G
C
You was back doing it, got back door,
I guess that serve you right
I found a woman of my dreams,
we know that's not choice
D
G
Most legendary from the middle,
Bro got the strongest in the city,
he should tax more
Call him your brother,
just don't feel bad for was
G
C
How they judge me?
They don't know me
Are you empty?
They don't know me
Are you empty?
D
Em
D
G
Come hold me
C
D
You
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsEm D G C
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