Key: A minor
Verse 1
G#m
C#m
F#
G#m
C#m
G#m
F#
E
I, I will not lose
C#m
F#
I will not lose
C#m
G#m
I will not lose
You put me in front of a bitch,
G#m
F#
You put me in front of some money,
niggas say they don't cry
F#
G#m
Hold your best friend in your arms,
especially when a nigga can't cope
F#
G#m
Bored up in the fetus
when you're losing all hope
C#m
G#m
Thoughts all flash back
like a reoccurring dream
C#m
F#
G#m
Remind yourself everyday
tears drain out like a faucet
C#m
G#m
Recording the day of your life,
E
G#m
A nigga that lost it,
night to night his mind is heavy
F#
G#m
Low bul lets in the clip,
goin' jump in the Chevy
C#m
G#m
Pressure break levees,
pressure also makes a diamond
F#
G#m
Now he's back to his self,
plus nigga it's shinin'
C#m
G#m
We all know he got money,
F#
G#m
Get s into an argument,
E
G#m
Tell him, I will not lose
You put me in front of a judge,
C#m
F#
I will not lose
G#m
C#m
You put me in front of a bitch, I will not lose
G#m
F#
You put me in front of some money,
C#m
F#
I will not lose
G#m
F#
You put me in front of some money?
G#m
C#m
Where niggas use a J -O -B as a decoy
C#m
F#
and he still may bail
C#m
G#m
always got stories to tell
I keep fuckin' with him,
G#m
F#
Nigga still slangin',
C#m
G#m
too much for his momma's checkin'
Nah, his momma's checkin'
C#m
F#
heart in her chest is droppin'
C#m
G#m
your son's real, we got a problem
I hate the fact that this man
G#m
F#
But calm down now, baby,
E
G#m
cause I will not lose
You put me in front of a judge,
C#m
F#
I will not lose
C#m
G#m
I will not lose
C#m
You put me in front of a bitch, I will not lose
G#m
F#
You put me in front of some mothers,
C#m
F#
I will not lose
G#m
F#
You put me in front of some mothers,
heart drops down to his belly
F#
G#m
Offer 17 to 30 and he's
thinking they silly,
C#m
G#m
this shit's gonna kill me
Lawyers get back to debating,
F#
G#m
finally he looks up
This nigga's off on probation,
C#m
G#m
the life that he's living
he's faking
He's fiending for drama,
C#m
F#
G#m
but leaves an eye for an eye
C#m
G#m
Put his foot in the street, nothing serious
F#
E
Just a little dabu and beats,
So he gets his hands on some heat
F#
G#m
Tells no one close
cause he ain't facing defeat
C#m
G#m
They close on for weeks,
but it's fun to this man
F#
G#m
Grab some hoes now,
cause this nigga's
long enough for friends
C#m
G#m
Comes up with plans in his head,
F#
G#m
Do some dumb shit,
his family,
and for his own sake
C#m
G#m
Lowering his bid,
E
G#m
And tell him, I will not lose
You put me in front of a judge,
C#m
F#
I will not lose
C#m
G#m
I will not lose
You put me in front of a bitch,
G#m
F#
You put me in front of some money,
You put me in front of a judge,
C#m
F#
I will not lose
G#m
F#
You put me in front of some mothers,
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsG#m C#m F# E
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