Where Did I Go Wrong chords by Flatline
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Intro 1
(E minor) (D major)
(C major) (D major)
(E minor) (D major)
(C major) (E minor)
Verse 1
Every day (E minor) I struggle,
gotta move on
Longs trying to (D major) catch me
with a pocket full of stone
Where did I go (C major) wrong?
Where did I go wrong? (D major)
So wrong
Everyday I (E minor) struggle
Grinding all alone
Bleeding down the (D major) block
while I'm riding on chrome
Where did I go (C major) wrong?
Where did I go wrong? (E minor)
So wrong
Sometimes at late night
Just thinking bout my life
Wondering (D major) if it's really worth it
Should I make the sacrifice
Should I (C major) just let it pass
and try to focus on my dreams?
But in (D major) stead I chose another route,
I chose a certain theme
This is (E minor) hustle 101,
I'm here to put you on some game
Man, I (D major) started at the bottom,
now at the top of the food chain
Anything (C major) that I want,
I can buy at any time
Now I'm (E minor) doing bigger things,
but it comes with some bigger time
I ain't gotta test the work,
my soldiers hand the distributions
I (D major) ain't worried about the DEA
or federal prosecution
Cause they (C major) know I'm on the verge
to blow and make a couple million
Then I (D major) moved my niggas
out the hood
into some condominiums
I was (E minor) fresh about the system,
jumped into this rap game
But I ain't (D major) bout to sell my soul
for the fortune and the fame
I put (C major) it all on the line
to make sure that my kids straight
Hoping (E minor) that the day I die
they let me in a Purdy
Every day I struggle, gotta move on
Laws tryna (D major) catch me
with a pocket full of stone
Where did I go (C major) wrong?
Where did I go wrong? (D major)
So wrong
Every day I (E minor) struggle,
grindin' all alone
Bleedin' down the (D major) block
while I'm ridin' on chrome
Where did I go (C major) wrong?
Where did I go wrong? (E minor)
So wrong
I'm on a mission for my money
and I can't afford a loss
Para (D major) noid in the business,
tryna make it to the house
Every (C major) corner that I hit,
I see another undercover
Is this the (D major) price you gotta pay
to try to make it out the gutter?
If (E minor) it isn't, that's the chance
that I'ma have to fuckin' take
On the (D major) way to Alabama
with some work up in my tank
Doing (C major) what I gotta do
cause that's the facts of fucking life
Try to (E minor) make it out the struggle
for my children and my wife
On the other hand if I get caught
I'm going for a ride
If they (D major) take me from my family,
shit I might as well die
I'm ad (C major) dicted to this money,
ain't no sense in even lying
Men just (D major) stepping up out the house,
I'm taking a chance at fucking dine
Cause (E minor) them haters in the competition
lurking all around
Waiting (D major) for the first chance
to try to put me in the ground
But I'm (C major) a viking, faster than lightning
Run up on (E minor) me niggas,
smoke it like a philly titan
Every day I struggle, gotta move on
Lawns trying to (D major) catch me
with a pocket full of stone
Where did I go (C major) wrong?
Where did I go wrong? (D major)
So wrong
Every day I (E minor) struggle, riding all alone
Bleeding down the (D major) block
while I'm riding on chrome
Where did I go (C major) wrong, oh
Where did I go wrong, (E minor) so wrong
I gave my life to the dope game
and ain't got shit in return
I got (D major) set up a couple times
but it was a hard lesson learned
That ain't no (C major) friends in this game,
in the city of sharks
With (D major) your own baby mama
set you up with an arse
A cold (E minor) heart's what they gave me,
a G's what they made me
A (D major) menace to society
cause the ghetto raised me crazy
I (C major) can't afford a job
cause 9 to 5 don't pay the bills
Plus (E minor) this rappin' and this hustlin'
on my only two skills
What am I supposed to do
when everything just falls apart?
Got my (D major) lights cut off,
so now my children in the dark
Plus (C major) Christmas round the corner,
ain't no money in my pocket
I'ma (D major) do whatever I gotta do
to try to make a profit
This is (E minor) Jack the Season, nigga,
better lock your fuckin' doors
Better be (D major) sleepin' with
your pimps
before your family owners blow
This (C major) ain't what I wanna do,
I'm tryin' to be a better man
But right (E minor) now's the present time,
I can't think of a better plan
Every day I struggle, gotta move on
Lones trying to (D major) catch me
with a pocket full of stone
Where did I go (C major) wrong?
Where did I go wrong? (D major)
So wrong
Every day I (E minor) struggle,
grinding all alone
Bleeding down the (D major) block
while I'm riding on chrome
Where did I go (C major) wrong?
Where did I go wrong? (E minor)
So wrong
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