Key: A major
Intro 1
Fm
Em
G
Em
G
Em
G
Verse 1
above the fame,
only one of the props
Every time I wanna quit,
my peers tell me not to stop
Neglected with a hobby,
carrying me to the top
Always wanna make beats,
graduating my own time
Everybody want her piece
like they want her own dime
Never got any person,
started my own grind
Multiracial, kid of kinds
D
G
Nobody knows the sacrifices,
pay the prices like me
D
G
Broke up the games with failed relations,
be the nicest like me
Am
D
G
Every time I go back to school,
I'm pulled back in
D
G
Wanna close the clinic,
D
G
D
but they want uncles to have it
walking hand in hand
D
G
Not sick of dyin',
talk with someone other than a fan
D
G
There's more to me than
being a one man band
Am
D
G
They don't know about
the pain and love loss
D
G
They don't know to get
you type of class
Am
D
G
They don't know how to take
a hustle when they grind
G
Am
but no sick of dyin'
D
G
They don't know about
the pain and love loss
D
G
D
They don't know to
Am
D
G
They don't know how to take
a hustle when they grind
G
Am
think they know I'm sick of dyin'
D
G
Two cats on the marine,
got back, stab the shit
Don't trust anybody,
Used to bein' alone, left on doors
With a couple sisters and brothers
Am
D
G
Wish my grandma Lena was here
Am
D
After ten years,
Wish you were here
to see all the things I'm achieving through
Back on the road, lose weight,
cause there's less to eat
D
G
My depression, nobody gives a fuck,
personally
They don't see behind that smile,
Selfish, wanna make more
G
D
than a classic
G
D
G
How's the music go ing?
D
G
D
going nineties
G
D
G
But behind the bottle's
Am
D
G
They don't know about
the pain and love lost
D
G
They don't know the gang,
hero type of class
Am
D
G
They don't know how to take a
hustle when they're grindin'
G
Am
they know I'm sick of dyin'
D
G
They don't know about
the pain and love lost
D
G
They don't know to get
you type of class
Am
D
G
They don't know how to take a
hustle when they're grindin'
G
Am
they know I'm sick of dyin'
notice I'm alive
D
Am
D
They say intimidating,
Misperception's all I know,
Am
D
They love my songs
G
D
and they be digging it all
for no reason at all
Am
D
And they're wondering now
G
Am
for my heart to get colder
G
D
Kill myself here,
G
D
nobody gives a fuck back home
D
G
when I drift away
D
G
Maybe my heart will stop beating,
I can slip away
D
G
D
Somehow when I hit the stage
and grab the microphone
Got a smile for something to love,
G
G
D
something I never outgrown
They don't know
Am
D
G
They don't know about
the pain in love floss
D
G
They don't know to get
you a type of class
Am
D
G
They don't know how to take
a hustle when they grind
Am
D
G
They don't know about
the pain in love floss
D
G
They don't know the gang,
you're a type of class
Am
D
G
They don't know how to take
a hustle when they grind
G
Am
D
G
Em
G
Am
G
Fm
G
they know you sick of dying
Am
D
G
Em
G
Am
G
Fm
Em
G
Am
Em
G
G
Outro 1
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