Key: F minor
Verse 1
Am
Em
Am
Em
Am
Now dig
Em
Am
You got, rich niggas right
Am
Bm
Ha, and you got
Em
Am
Broke niggas, you heard?
Em
Am
They do what they gotta do
Am
Em
Am
which one are you?
Verse 2
Em
smokin' a twenty
Am
Em
E
Em
Shit is scabby, the hustlin' is so in me
Em
Am
got a style I maxed
I'm like po', back in eighty- fo',
Bm
Em
now smile at that
Em
Am
hoopties with the raggedy seats
Just imagine how I'm movin'
Am
Em
Lower the smoke when I see the D's
E
Em
creepin' past me
Am
Em
Duckin' the narcs, born bustin'
Love pussy with pretty lips,
Em
Am
Friend or foe,
Am
Em
Rock Timbs if it's summer or ten below
Em
Am
the science of the drugs that's deep
I'm just another nigga next up,
Bm
Em
tryna eat
Verse 3
Em
Am
some problems
Am
Em
Am
And no one could seem to solve
Bm
Em
them (not a soul, baby)
Am
Em
Am
But you found the answer
Am
Em
Am
And told me to take this chance
Verse 4
Bm
Am
But it seems, y'all would rather
Am
E
Get bagged over some bullshit
and see me snitch
Am
Em
Hopin' some AIDS ho
I'm a sucker for love
with some easy dick
I did dirt through my days
E
Em
no kids got hurt
Em
Am
been knowin' since my feet got wet
From the best turned vet learned
Em
Am
we all had our days of barkin'
they ways of parkin'
Em
Am
us so polluted
Paranoid to the point it's like
Bm
Em
we over- do it
Em
Am
peep how the beasts arrest ya
Rough up, handcuff,
Em
Am
our potpourri
Y'all can bet I'ma rep
Verse 5
Am
Em
Am
I had some problems
Em
(you know)
Am
Em
Am
And no one could seem to solve
Bm
Em
them (not a soul, baby)
Am
Em
Am
But you found the answer
Am
Em
Am
Em
And told me to take this chance (I got it locked,
Verse 6
Infinite game,
Em
E
certain niggas mention my name
Em
Am
Some relate,
Bm
Em
runnin' a race
Am
Nikes and Timbs,
Em
Am
on the Turnpike mergin'
Em
E
Late night, right brake light
s black Excursion
Em
Am
hustle or rap I'ma keep ropin'
Em
Am
who else wanna express they problems?
Em
Get upset, but real vets respect the bottom
Am
Em
Am
To a false, feel a fake love or hate
Bm
Am
Right or wrong as long as the thugs relate
Verse 7
Em
Am
Em
I had some problems (you know)
Am
Em
Am
And no one could seem to solve
Am
Em
Am
But you found the answer
Em
Am
Em
Am
And told me to take this chance
(what y'all want from me?)
Em
Am
Yeah,
Verse 8
y'all haters better get a hustle,
E
Em
Am
man, stop fuckin' with me
Em
Am
Bm
I'm tryna live, man, nah mean?
Em
Am
I've been at the bottom,
Em
Am
I was risin', fell back down
Em
Am
Get off my back, baby
Em
Am
It's all a game, man, don't hate me,
Bm
Em
Am
hate the game
Em
Am
AZ the Visualizareturn, once again
E
Em
Am
Em
Am
Bm
Em
Love life, hate, what
Am
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Am
the fuck
Outro 1
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E
Am
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