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Piano Music chords by Ice The Don

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Verse 1
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Sitting
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here at this piano
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And I don't even play this shit
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G
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They telling me that it'll get better
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But I ain't trying to hear that shit
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Sitting here at this piano
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F
Am
And I don't even play this shit
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Am
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They tellin' me that it'll get better
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But I ain't tryin' to hear that shit,
nah
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I ain't tryin' to hear that shit, mm
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Nah, I ain't tryin' to hear that shit
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Man, I ain't tryin' to hear that shit, nah
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Man, I ain't tryin' to hear that shit
My mama lost her leg
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for no fuckin' reason
And her ex -husband shouldn't
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be fuckin' breathin'
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Twenty years later, still in bereavement
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I miss my daddy, I don't need a reason
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He my fuckin' daddy, and
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he ain't fuckin' breathin'
And for the record, my granny ain't even
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And y 'all think this shit is easy
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And how you think Terrell feel?
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He ain't even get to meet him
Unless you wanna count that
graveyard meetin'
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Hail Mary, hit my knees,
look up and pray
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It's just another dol lar, just another day
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I think about that baby that we never had
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Fuck DNA, I'm a fuckin' dad
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Bitches usin' my language,
I'm just fuckin' mad
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Em
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Kada's just the only princess
I'll ever have
Tamrish looks so much like
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we make his mama mad
Ha ha, but it make his daddy proud
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So daddy always got a reason to smile
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So daddy always got a reason to smile
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Sittin' here at this piano
And I don't even play that shit
Am
They tellin' me that it'll get better
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But I ain't tryna hear that shit
Am
Sittin' here at this piano
G
F
And I don't even play this shit
Am
They tellin' me that it'll get better
F
But I ain't tryin' to hear that shit, nah
E
I ain't tryin' to hear that shit, nah
Am
Man, I ain't tryin' to hear that shit, nah
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I ain't tryin' to hear that shit, nah
Em
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Man, I ain't tryin' to hear that shit
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She don't drink,
she don't smoke,
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she don't do none of that
But the doctor's hard and clear,
tryin' to bring her back
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Matter of fact, where my granny at?
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Matter of fact, where my daddy at?
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G
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Is they trying to take her
where they at?
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Unless you J Christ, ain't no coming back
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But she bounced back
Fucked up kidneys, you can have that
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Fucked up bladder, you can take that
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Real jam prosthetic, where her leg at?
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And now I laugh, when I look back
I ask mama,
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how the hell did you beat that?
She say, boy,
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hell ain't got nothin' to do with that
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Hell ain't got nothin' to do with that
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You can believe that
Yeah, you can believe that
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E
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I'm sittin' here at this piano
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And I don't even play that shit
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They tellin' me that it'll get better
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G
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Now I believe that shit
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I'm sittin' here at this piano
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And I don't even play that shit
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They tellin' me that it'll get better
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Now I believe that shit
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Now I believe that shit yeah
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Now I believe that shit
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Now I believe that shit yeah
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Now I believe that shit
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G
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T -Lake in hell don't believe that
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Nah I don't believe that
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I don't believe that
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Nah, nah, T -Lake in hell,
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don't believe that
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Nah, I don't be lieve that
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God know where his heart at
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He was a child, but my nigga
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He was a child, but my nigga
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He was a child, but my nigga
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Piano music, play that shit,
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yo
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You
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