Life Without Shame chords by Emilio Rojas

SimplifiedEm · D · C · Am · G …

GuitarPianoUkulele

Em
D
C
Am
G
A
D#dim
E

Intro 1

Verse 1
Em 
see
them bags under my eyes,
it mean I'm working
Call if it's urgent,
baby I'm like a surgeon
D 
I'm sick of sleeping on them floors,
I'm determined to make sure
If I'm on the floor, it's a Persian
C 
Now I'm worried about my
mother and my sister
They be gettin' sick,
so I'm workin' to contribute
Am 
The kid is busy,
A 
got a pencil and a missile
G 
I'm wishin' my schedule
was as flexible as my women now
Em 
They bend the rules for me
And all they do is tell me what
they'll do for me
D#dim 
Yeah, and now they call and they
D 
beg to meet at the Western
Shorty gettin' pregnant,
thinkin' it's an investment
C 
Eighteen years, guarantee you connected
Em 
But a lifetime of therapy to cor rect it
Am 
A 
I ain't tryin' to be job
huntin' on Craigslist
G 
That's why I'm runnin' for the X
Em 
But this is where I came
E 
Money and the fame
Em 
And I'm hopin' it would change
D 
Yeah, I live my life without shame
Knowin' that this game
Make a motherfucker change
C 
Yeah, I live my life without shame
Money and the fame
Make a motherfucker strange
D 
A 
Yeah, I live my life without shame
G 
Yeah, I live my life without shame
Yeah, yeah
Em 
You see them bags under my eyes
That mean I'm on it
And tellin' me I can't
That just means I'ma want it
D 
And now my lady lookin' at me
Like I lost it, baby, I dream big,
so sleep make me exhausted
C 
And I've been talking
with the heads of the labels
They ready and able to put a couple
checks on the table
A 
Saying it could make
my problems disappear
G 
I'm wishing that they would've
D 
sent this shit last year
C 
Em 
Yeah, but this what happen
E 
when you prove your doubt is wrong
Em 
They ignore it or they tell you that
they knew it all along
D 
You nothing to them till
D#dim 
D 
you buzzin' and it's on
And they fuckin' with your squad
like the mother of LeBron
C 
A couple of my dogs, yeah,
D 
I had to cut them off
C 
Now they criticize me and say
Em 
I'm in the wrong
Am 
A 
But you can bring me to that firin' squad
G 
I ain't scared to meet my maker,
I'm a child of God
D 
Em 
But this is why I came,
money and the fame
And I'm hopin' it could change, yeah
D 
I live my life without shame
Knowin' that this game
make a motherfucka change, yeah
C 
I live my life without shame
Money and the fame
make a motherfucka strange, yeah
A 
I live my life without shame, yeah
G 
I live my life without shame, yeah
Em 
Listen, you see them bags
under my eyes?
That mean I'm faded
In that bag under her arm,
that mean I made it
D 
I'm inundated with haters
that's playing favorites
Sitting watching
Belly in the basement
C 
Everything is changing, yeah,
but everything going my way
It's like they parked a bandwagon
in the driveway
Am 
A 
Fan bragging and still they
look at me sideways
G 
Because they wishing they had my place
Em 
I'm on the FDR, rolling like FDR
Presidential motorcade,
D 
every car is jet black
With the tinted on the glass
Goodyear wine,
check the vintage on the flask
C 
Cameraman with us with
his finger on the flash
Capture how we livin' any minute,
it can pass
Am 
A 
It's dedicated to
the ones who said I can't
G 
I gotta score to settle with my past
Em 
But this is why I came
E 
Money and the fame
Em 
and I'm hopin' it would change
D 
Yeah, I live my life without shame
Knowin' that this game
make a motherfucker change
C 
Yeah, I live my life without shame
Money and the fame
make a motherfucker strange
A 
Yeah, I live my life without shame
G 
Yeah, I live my life without shame
Em 
Yeah, I my life without shame