L.I.F.E. (Living In Fayettenam Everyday) chords by Bomm Sheltuh

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Verse 1
D 
Life, a day in the life,
Dm 
we just trying to live,
G 
B 
that's life, that's life,
we just trying to live, to me, yeah
D 
We don't got much to give,
we just trying to live,
Dm 
a bad day in  the life,
know what time it is
G 
B 
Cause stepping to your pimp
can make you flip your wig,
Abm 
B 
you even struggle by    yourself
for trying to feed your kids
D 
My life's distorted,
making me wish I was aborted,
Dm 
do or die, fuck suicide,
my moms can't afford it
C 
It's backwards, like a fitted hat
D 
Shit is whack, can't probably walk a mile
in my shoes and give them back
My insoles ripped in half,
white clothes is getting black
Dm 
I'm doing this and that,
and getting paid
C 
Chicken scratch while I'm spitting rap,
to keep the mind state intact
D 
The weed helped make it a
zip pack like gym hats
See I remember when school began,
no one was hooligans
Dm 
I didn't run with Nergens Records,
yo, I knew him well
C 
And I can count on my friends, two of them
D 
Left an d right pits,
the lessons I learned was priceless
G 
D 
Yo, you win some, you lose some
You take the wrong with the right shit
Dm 
Always a crisis, that's that life shit
C 
Ain't nobody got to like it
I believe I didn't,
D 
but giving up's forbidden
I'm stressed but still living
We don't got much to give,
we just trying to live
Dm 
A bad day in  the life,
you know what time it is
G 
B 
Cause stepping to your biz
can make you flip your wig
You even struggle by yourself
for trying to feed your kids
D 
We ain't got much to give,
we just trying to live
Dm 
A bad day in  the life,
you know what time it is
G 
B 
Cause stepping to your biz
can make you flip your wig
You even struggle by yourself
for trying to feed your kid
D 
Word to God, the next couple of years,
we even odd
Dm 
I went from momma's little boy
to look boy, you need a job
C 
By now, I'm seeing broads
with no pride whatsoever
D 
But they ain't seeing me,
G 
D 
the situation got no better
Most definitely,
this MC was under pressure
Dm 
Evidently,
C 
I had to make a bigger effort
You comprehend me,
D 
simply, I'm living dingy
The world ain't friendly,
G 
it's against me
D 
So Monday through Friday, I would survive
Dm 
Do 95, about working the 9 -to -5
C 
If you wasn't talking real loot,
I couldn't feel you
D 
Barbecue and mildew,
nigga, the light bills due
I can't be sitting in the dark
like the first Jurassic Park
Dm 
I'd rather let the shoddy sparks
do my body parts
C 
Thing that really aggravates
is that I had to wait
D 
All year before they said I
wouldn't graduate
Damn, moms kicked me out
Dm 
I   lost my job
C 
My girl ain't fucking with me
D 
And then they stay here long every day
And on that note
We don't got much to give
We just trying to live a bad day
Dm 
You know what time it is,
G 
B 
cause steppin' to your biz
can make you flip your wig
You even struggle by yourself
for tryin' to feed your kids
D 
We ain't got much to give,
we just tryin' to live our bad
Dm 
days in life
You know what time it is,
G 
B 
cause steppin' to your biz
can make you flip your wig
You even struggle by yourself
for tryin' to feed your kids
D 
Yeah, yeah,
Dm 
bop your head if you feel this
C 
Feed your kids,