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Reagan chords by Mark Battles

  • Am

  • Bb

  • G

  • F

  • Em

  • C

Verse 1
Am
Bb
G
F
Em
C
F
I never told
Em
me it was gonna be like this
C
F
C
Em
But
C
F
C
I see life
G
a little different now
Em
Am
Cause I was still a kid when I had a child
Brass knuckles on my
joints if they pat me
Corny niggas wanna jump me,
C
I ain't backin' down
F
You see I barely got my cap and gown
Em
G
I was runnin' round my neighborhood,
C
actin' wild
Am
F
Now model chicks wanna suck me
when I'm back in town
Em
Go ahead and name your top ten,
C
I'ma track em down
F
Happy now,
cause I got a chance to really live
Em
C
Don't gotta tell a bunch of lies,
it's what I really did
Am
F
C
They used to take me as a joke,
Em
he's such a silly kid
But if you know a realer nigga,
C
please fill me in
Am
I'm tired of waitin',
C
I'm contemplatin' these conversations
Em
My mind is racin',
C
I'm prayin' and I forgot the savers
Am
C
Think mama hate it,
Em
cause all of the times I barely made it
Collected payments,
G
don't judge a book by a couple pages
C
Am
Might be the greatest,
C
I promise that's just a honest statement
Em
My time is wastin',
C
I gotta get it, I gotta make it
Am
C
I gotta take it, stack dead presidents
Em
Ron ald Reagan, Donald Reagan
C
He might just be an abomination
F
Am
When I grab a mic,
F
G
I feel as high as a satellite
Now I know what NASA's like
C
F
Got whips like Passion Christ
C
Em
It's an afterlife like chips
G
Bag em tight, then we tag on right
C
F
I get my, askin' price,
Am
don't you ask me twice
Em
Am
C
Tried to leave us in the dark,
where the lights?
F
And quit hypin' all these niggas,
Em
he a 'ight
So many bars,
F
think the judge gave me life
So many stars, let's just have fun tonight
G
My life is like a dream,
I met Rihanna on the flight
F
C
Ask her for her number
and she shook her head, grinnin'
Em
But I ain't pay attention,
G
she gon' want me in a minute
F
C
Quit it, knock it out the park, knife in it
Em
Lookin' for the wrong
F
things in the right women
C
Am
C
Sittin', my niggas like to travel,
Em
no pivot
Got your favorite singer
G
on my fuckin' album
Em
Am
Yeah, I did it, I'm with it
F
And to be specific,
Em
shout -out Tory Lanez
C
Had been my nigga way before the fame
And now I got a name,
Em
watch they story change
Can't expect to win the reign,
playin' 40 games
F
It's a shame,
Am
cause they wanna see me dead bummy
Em
C
But I was like 11 rockin' Red Monkey
F
The hair lovely,
Em
let her choke on it like Ted Bundy
I'm Doug
Funnie with my dawg,
now let's get money
Am
When I grab a mic,
F
Em
I feel as high as a satellite
Now I know what NASA's like
C
Got whips like passion crates
Em
It's the afterlife, like chips
G
C
Bag on tank, then I tag on route
F
Get my, ask a price,
C
Am
don't you ask me twice
Em
Try to leave us in the dark,
Em
where the lights?
Am
C
Ain't quit hypin' all them niggas,
he a 'ight
Am
So many bars,
Em
C
think the judge gave me life
F
A man without a plan
Em
ain't a man at all
G
If you don't stand for something,
F
Em
then you playing to far
F
Ayy Fly America
Em
That's all I left to do
F
It's 2017
Em
I feel like this is the one
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