Tonart: F minor•
Verse 1
Fm
Can you picture the life of a
Db
young 14 -year -old,
Fm
being head of his household?
Bb
Cm
And if you look in his eyes,
Fm
you see the pain and the struggle inside.
Lord knows he don't wanna die.
And ain't a nigga alive
Db
who done tried all the shit I tried.
Fm
Look, I damn near died.
Bb
Fm
Cm
And ain't a nigga sur
vive without
Fm
Ain't nothin' givin' to me.
I ain't nothin' like the day.
Coming up on my own,
Db
she and daddy wasn't around,
but I was holding my own
Fm
Bb
Only 14 years old,
Cm
in school with a chrome
Fm
Young wild ass nigga with
a mind of a dome
Check my background rap,
she see what I've done
Db
Stealing cars, slinging rocks,
Fm
man to me that was fun
Bb
Fm
Hanging out with the G's
Cm
all night in the slum
Fm
Getting money at the same time,
flipping a poem
And remember people used to ask me,
why you always frowning?
Db
Why you never look up
and why it always down?
Bb
If I was born another color,
Cm
I would always smile
Fm
But similar to peanut butter,
I was always brown
Dad never gave a fuck,
he wasn't always found
Db
All I had was seven brothers,
Fm
we would always clown
Bb
Cm
Thug life, nigga, we was always bound
it was always round now
Can you picture the life
Db
of a young 14 -year -old
Fm
Being head of his household
Bb
Cm
And if you look in his eyes,
Fm
you see the pain and the struggle inside
Lord knows he don't wanna die
And ain't a nigga alive
Db
who done tried all the shit I tried
Fm
Look, I damn near died
Bb
Cm
I know the niggas survive,
Fm
but I survive up nothin'
Give you credit, I want you to drop mine
Ayy, I ain't doin' no homework,
cause they're damn hustlin'
Db
Half a pound jugglin',
waitin' on the customer
Bbm
Highway flushin' the engine
Fm
Db
Moved to a pound, I need it,
Left school, used rap as a cover -up
Db
Burgs, they fuckin' up just like
Bb
Cm
Who woulda knew I'd get that big
Fm
But you see Bill Gates,
I wanna get that rich
My regular street thuggin'
is sittin' around doin' nothin'
Db
Instead of starving,
Bb
I was wearing out my opps
Cm
I couldn't blame my prob
lem on the projects
I was stuck between a rock and a hard space
It was either hustling or robbing
Db
It was either something or nothing
Fm
And I was thinking about my mama
Bb
I had to help her with my
Cm
brothers and my sisters
and I was head of my household
Can you picture the life
Db
of a young fourteen year old
Being head of his household
Bb
Cm
And if you look in his eye s
Fm
You see the pain and the struggle inside
Lord knows he don't wanna die
And ain't a nigga alive
Db
Who done tried all the shit I tried
Look, I damn near died
Bb
Cm
And they the niggas survived,
but I survived
Fm
Wasn't nothin' given to me,
Outro 1
I wasn't talkin' mine
Fm
Db
Bb
Cm
Fm
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