Key: A minor
Intro 1
Am
F
Dm
Am
G
Am
F
Dm
Am
Verse 1
I never knew things could ever get bad
clock with extra clips
Dm
Am
That's it, I'm going all out,
and if I die, they'll remember me
Cause in these last days,
I'm feeling like
this everyday struggle
Am
Dm
Am
And bounce hard, take what's mine
And still scream that fuck
G
Am
down if I can't ball
They better lock me up,
On sight, I'm a boss, what's up?
I can rush to the head
motherfucker till I'm dead
G
Am
Mr. 3 -2, boss of all bosses
And no excuses,
Radio
Am
Dm
Am
Feelin' like I'm finna hit the bin again
F
Am
G
What will I do for food?
turnin' boys to men
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
F
Am
my bitch
I was born on a fucked up day
a number of frowns
on my face
was built
but subconsciously
Dm
Running these streets, living cau tiously
if it's worth somethin'
I promise things gon' get better
spread the love around
but tryna stay down
Dm
Stay focused on what I'm tryna accomplish,
and not be a compass
don't become a victim of some mob shit
Dm
Am
I never let this misery push me
to do something that I regret
And if I ever feel like I'm in danger,
Am
G
I'ma empty the chamber
Radio
Dm
Am
hit the pen again
F
Am
G
What will I do for food?
turnin' boys to men
Am
Dm
Am
Tell me, will I ever build my pen again?
F
Am
Hustlin' is all I can do
C
G
Am
These motherfuckers want me dead
At least that's how it seems to be
Demon
E
Am
Dm
Who you gon' call when my camaraderie
Nothin' but revenge to keep me sane
It ain't nothin' like pain
G
Am
Cause when I squeeze and then you bleed,
satisfaction is guaranteed
F
Black hearted, it was since the first murder,
Dm
Am
Unless I'm in a pen,
I've got nobody to call my kin
G
Am
Cause all the real niggas are dead or in jail
But I've been left to
Trying to get a check from
Southwest wholesale
Am
Dm
Look at all the 16's that I've wrecked,
On top of that I'm homeless,
G
Am
Fuck spending ten to get in,
these motherfuckers act like they don't know my face
Am
nigga don't act like you don't know my pace
some right now money
I gotta wait three months, betray me,
F
G
scratch for much money
F
Dm
I hope that I can lose this crowd
F
Dm
Am
Lately, it go down that way
That's why a nigga put to
Dm
Am
Dm
F
Am
I had to get up and bleed the fly
Radio
Am
Dm
Am
Feelin' like I'm finna hit the pen again
F
Am
G
What will I do for food?
turnin' boys to me
Am
F
Am
Dm
ter rupt my mission
Am
Dm
Tell me, will I ever feel my
Am
F
pen again?
Am
G
Hustlin' is all I can do
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