Wyb chords by OT the Real

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Verse 1
Am 
Everybody takes losses out here,
just gotta be careful
cause it could get contagious
Once people find out
somebody came up off you,
everybody wants to try
to get their come up off you
The streets never love you back man
F 
Am 
That money talk's getting quiet now,
everyone was Instagram live
before it's dying down
F 
Am 
My homie said the ice is back,
55 a pound,
told him throw a nickel on each elbow
F 
and I'll drive him down
Who you know got a lot of sound,
he bench press heavyweight,
G 
but he ain't gonna survive this pound
Am 
Find a good plug, tie it down,
you fuck with middlemen
I'm on signal with who
F 
supplies the pams
They can't get to me brody,
but yo they tryin' now
They backpedalin' and switchin' up,
G 
that's how I lie and sound
Am 
Me  and my bro served entire towns
I hit yo city, bag a half a chicken up,
F 
Am 
and just drive around
Watch your body young hustler,
just remember that the streets
never love you back
Sacrifice anything for the paper,
F 
I'm a taker when it comes to that
Watch your body,
young hustler,
just remember
G 
that the streets never love
Am 
you back
Sacrifice anything for this paper,
F 
I'ma take her when it comes to that
She say I look like Matt Damon
when I'm crack slang
Younger ran off on his plug
G 
to see the Matt Damon
Am 
I know my paper come
when my jack ringin'
Hold up, hold up
F 
Brr, brr, let's go
Am 
I need the fish that don't swim in the ocean
In the county, pussy -ass COs
cut my Timberlands off
The same way a chick would fuck
just to get that promotion
Got us with no shame straight,
F 
breakin' down bricks in the open
Look, I don't need no one to save me,
I save myself
G 
That 401k they prayin' for, I save myself
Am 
She say I'm changin',
and lately I just ain't myself
PTSD,
F 
and five straight in the cage ain't help
But the pains that I felt
still couldn't slow me
Tryna make the whole key
G 
numbers go back to 03
Am 
Your homie say I know him, I served him,
but he don't know me
Your homie say I know
him, I served him,
F 
Am 
but he don't know me
Watch your body, young hustler,
just remember
that the streets never love you back
Sacrifice anything for the paper,
F 
I'ma take her when it comes to that
Watch your body,
young hustler,
just remember
G 
Am 
that the streets never love you back
Sacrifice anything for this paper,
I'ma take her when it comes to that
She say I look like Matt Damon
F 
when I'm crack slangin'
Am 
Youngin' ran off on his plug
F 
and seen a Matt Neiman's
I know my paper coming
F 
with my jack ringing.
The Evil Empire.