World chords by Longshot

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Intro 1

Verse 1
B 
Who the fuck got dope tryna
make a change
Em 
Useless you or your life if
it's bass and cane
C 
I've known a lot of drug stars
D 
that could make the vein
Em 
Missing things given in the bank,
but yay
B 
Little sister growed up and her face is straight
Em 
I went from boys hope to a 8 for
B 
Jane
C 
D 
Then to hard bitches I ain't ate for days
Em 
To the present reppin'
Chi -Town, ill to stay
B 
Got a lot of pain on my chest for sure
Em 
Stress test show me
an early death for sure
C 
Why me though?
Dm 
D 
I'm just tryna live for my people
Em 
Circle the earth and tryna end all this evil
What I'm really ownin'
B 
To be ownin'
Em 
Bigger than
D 
IMAX and
Mike
Jordan
C 
D 
Black folks gotta really unite and fight
Em 
I'll be damned if I'm laying down tonight
I got a mic game, sick like
B 
Tyson at 19
Em 
Peepin' the lives I could
touch through writing
C 
Recite these when you
D 
feelin' alone
Em 
And say, fuck you, devil,
cause I'm sendin' it grow
B 
World, don't you cry for me
Em 
B 
Nah, girl, don't you cry for me
D 
C 
D 
I'ma make it so you proud of me
Em 
Nah, world, don't you cry
B 
World, don't you cry for me
Em 
D 
Nah, girl, don't you cry for me
C 
D 
I'ma make it so you proud of me
Em 
Nah, world, don't you cry
What up, world?
B 
Em 
It's been a while, yeah, boys and girls
Men and women brave,
G 
gave they last breath for you world
C 
Mother
D 
Earth cryin', then she
Earl
Em 
We shock the whole world,
but know the deal before they burn the world
B 
I'm out to see you nice
in rough hoods
Em 
Touchin' down twice,
grippin' mics in backwoods
C 
Never slack, good,
Dm 
D 
the world's spinnin' backwards
Em 
And everybody's sprintin' like
slang and the pack's good
What a world!
B 
We bomb on moms in
Bali land and watch
Em 
Hollywood like
Constance
D 
C 
Situation plans for destruction,
D 
function like we sick of livin' mad
Em 
Too bad we draggin'
us and you feelin' rad
Different path, we got a hoof,
B 
just look at our past
Em 
I was last, runnin' quick with
B 
our minds on the cash
C 
Time flies when a young
D 
dime's sick of the blast
Em 
What we kill is what we have,
let's make it last
B 
World, don't you cry for me
Em 
D 
Nah, girl, don't you cry for me
C 
D 
I'ma make it so you proud of me
Em 
Nah, world, don't you cry
B 
World, don't you cry for me
Em 
D 
Nah, girl, don't you cry for me
C 
Dm 
D 
I'ma make it so you proud of me
Em 
Nah, world, don't you cry
B 
Damn, we gotta stay out of prison
Em 
Nowadays harder living when
you gotta raise children
C 
D 
With low funds, rapping shop,
big business
Em 
When we  all come together
and we got the same vision
B 
But no one wanna claim top position
Em 
Man, I'm tired of seeing other
B 
spots cop all the digits
C 
It's our turn,
D 
time to flame for the riches
Em 
Shopping wax in the city, now
DJs wanna itch us
Just stay alive,
B 
spraying lines for my niggas
Em 
With they soul on ice,
B 
living your life in the trenches
C 
D 
Never lazy, flipping facts for your baby
Em 
He broke weeks in the windy,
got a nigga goin' crazy
B 
Blowin' smoke got me hazy, hazy
Em 
D 
But you can't judge me,
B 
cause you ain't make me
C 
D 
We bout to take it with the hustle, man
Em 
Room shop, rippin' mics with
B 
Em 
Moomin on production, man
D 
Don't you cry for me
C 
D 
I'ma make it so you proud of me
Em 
B 
Em 
Nah, world, don't you cry
D 
Don't you cry for me
C 
D 
I'ma make it so you proud of me
Em 
Nah, world, don't you cry
B 
World, don't you cry for me
Em 
Nah, girl, don't you cry for me
D 
C 
D 
I'ma make it so you proud of me
Em 
Nah, world, don't you cry
B 
World, don't you cry for me
Em 
D 
Nah, girl, don't you cry for me
C 
D 
I'ma make it so you proud of me
Em 
B 
Em 
G 
C 
D 
Nah, world, don't you cry
Em 
B 
Em 
C 
D 
Em 
B 
Em 
G 
C 
D 
Em 
B 
Em 
G 
C 
Oh
D 
Em 
You