It's What I Love chords by Mr. Criminal
Verse 1
Am
Em
Bm
Yeah, I'm really lovin' this Southern
California lifestyle right about now
Em
Am
I'm lovin' the palm trees,
G
Bm
Em
I'm lovin' the ocean breeze
Bm
Em
I'm lovin' the sticky trees, yeah
Bm
G
Let me show you what I do
Am
Cm
If you know about a criminal,
Am
you know I'm droppin' that D -shit
Beat smooth as silk,
Bm
flow harder than some semen
Now it's payday food
G
when I used to roll them mixes
Bm
Now I'm thinkin' God diamonds
Em
Am
in my gold Jesus
Keep this west coast,
south side banging
Bm
If you ain't talking money,
Em
Bm
you ain't smacking my knuckles
Southern California,
Em
mean streets, I was racing
G
Bm
Homies used to pack revolvers,
Em
Am
pistols, and gauges
And it's the same clique,
and it's the same side
Bm
Homies turning that up
Em
Bm
and sick in the daytime
And I'ma stay fly,
Am
Bm
Em
and I'ma stay high -powered
Bm
Am
HBG to the day that I die
G
Making money, get my hustle on daily,
Em
that's my life
Am
And I'm doing what I gotta do,
Em
whether wrong or right
Bm
Doing shows and making
music worldwide,
Em
G
that's how I do it
Em
Bm
Number one with the bullets,
Southern Cali to the fullest
Em
It's what I love, roast some dank,
G
smoke some weed, hit the bank,
Em
Bm
roam the streets,
make this music,
stack my cheese with my gin
G
Am
Em
It's what I love, celebrate,
Am
we do it right,
Em
Bm
making moves day through the night,
making a zip for the panzer
Em
Bm
like in them streets
Am
It's what I big bands suckin'
California where I'm from,
best to hold a black lock
Bm
rollin' through the gang zone
Homies post it up,
G
slang it dope by the paper
Em
I'm makin' money double up,
Am
all day long
That's what I love, that's how I grew up
Bm
Em
And that street life had me sick,
Bm
so I threw up
Em
That WSSL to the deck
G
Bm
Em
Smokin' on that motherfuckin' stress,
Am
nonetheless
But that was back in the day
Bm
So I'ma strike it now, 25 to life,
Em
G
a blast in the case
Bm
Oh, so tragic, them days
Em
Bm
Now I'm posted up in the sun,
Am
catchin' the rays
With my black Versace on and my
Em
cheetah shirt
Am
Somewhere off the Pacific,
Em
rollin' weed up first
Bm
Am
Disrespect the left coast,
G
homie, eat up first
Bm
It's what I love,
from the crater to the dirt
Em
It's what I love
Roll some dank, smoke some weed
Bm
Hit the bank, roam the streets
Make us music,
stack my cheese with my jeans
Am
It's what I love
Em
Am
Celebrate, we do it right
Em
Making moves day
Bm
through the night
Making music for the bands alike
Em
Bm
Getting them streams
Am
It's what I love
If you know what I know,
you probably love it too
And if you ain't loving life,
Bm
that's us for you
Am
I'm rollin' OG, Kush, no substitute
Em
Little bit of cranberry juice
Am
and some Absolut
I'm so opposed to livin' life
Bm
Enjoyin' the finer things
Em
With my kids and my wife
Bm
Stay sharp and silent as a knife
Em
Am
And pray to the God that I love,
homie
Em
Am
Every single night
These are the things that I love
and I ain't ashamed
Bm
G
Mr. Criminal number one,
Bm
charged into the game
G
Fans tell me that they love me, guess what?
I love you too,
Em
Bm
eleven years in the game, homie
Am
This one's for you
And I ain't forgot where I came from
Em
Am
Still reppin' Southern California,
Em
same look
Bm
Still rep pin' my Latinos homies,
Am
same blood
G
Em
Bm
Still rep pin' my Cecilio
Em
since I came up
It's what I love
G
Roll some dank, smoke some weed
Em
Bm
Hit the bank, roam the streets
Make us music,
stack my cheese with my G
Am
It's what I love
Em
Celebrate, we do it right
Am
Em
Making moves day
Bm
through the night
Making music for the fans
alike in them streets
Am
Bm
It's what I love
Oh
It's What I Love
Mr. Criminal
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