Key: A major
Intro 1
Em
G
C
G
Em
G
C
G
Bm
Verse 1
Em
G
to wanna be the toughest kid on the block
G
Bm
G
kid always gets shot
C
G
Till I found out the big timers
Em
G
I used to wanna be the OG tellin a tale
C
G
Til I found out they only up dead or in jail
G
Bm
G
searchin for was me
Verse 2
C
G
Look, as of right now I'm writing
rhymes in this notebook
Scheming on making ways to make a mil,
without giving my soul up
Em
G
& Split it with the cats that had nothing
but love to show us
C
G
In hopes that I never have to watch
my nigga bag that coke up
Em
G
Just to make a buck to put
some food in his belly
I ain't worried about the rumors
or the bullshit they tell me
We tryna get that,
Em
G
If you ain't got the flow you gotta go
C
If you & I suppose, you're gonna need a thousand
G
Bm
G
Em
up front for me to rock a show nigga
C
G
I'm learnin' to forgive all the
dirt that everyones did me
C
G
I don't do this for myself,
this for everyone that's with me
Em
G
Just remember me for everything
I tried to tell you
Em
G
So I try my best to try & stay alive
G
Bm
your life know where your family resides
So I'm out every day & night
Em
G
I show up in my enemy's city,
tasting my faith
C
G
Hoping I don't lose my life so
I bow my head & I pray
Em
G
Cause if my time comes then
it was meant to come
Verse 3
Em
G
I used to wanna be the OG tellin a tale
C
G
Til I found out they only up dead or in jail
Em
Till I realized that person I was searchin for was me
Outro 1
G
C
G
Em
G
C
G
Em
G
C
G
Em
G
C
G
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