Tonart: F minor
Verse 1
Gm
Can you picture the life of a
Eb
young 14 -year -old,
Gm
being head of his household?
C
Dm
And if you look in his eyes,
Gm
you see the pain and the struggle inside.
Lord knows he don't wanna die.
And ain't a nigga alive
Eb
who done tried all the shit I tried.
Gm
Look, I damn near died.
C
Gm
Dm
And ain't a nigga sur
vive without
Gm
Ain't nothin' givin' to me.
I ain't nothin' like the day.
Coming up on my own,
Eb
she and daddy wasn't around,
but I was holding my own
Gm
C
Only 14 years old,
Dm
in school with a chrome
Gm
Young wild ass nigga with
a mind of a dome
Check my background rap,
she see what I've done
Eb
Stealing cars, slinging rocks,
Gm
man to me that was fun
C
Gm
Hanging out with the G's
Dm
all night in the slum
Gm
Getting money at the same time,
flipping a poem
And remember people used to ask me,
why you always frowning?
Eb
Why you never look up
and why it always down?
C
If I was born another color,
Dm
I would always smile
Gm
But similar to peanut butter,
I was always brown
Dad never gave a fuck,
he wasn't always found
Eb
All I had was seven brothers,
Gm
we would always clown
C
Dm
Thug life, nigga, we was always bound
it was always round now
Can you picture the life
Eb
of a young 14 -year -old
Gm
Being head of his household
C
Dm
And if you look in his eyes,
Gm
you see the pain and the struggle inside
Lord knows he don't wanna die
And ain't a nigga alive
Eb
who done tried all the shit I tried
Gm
Look, I damn near died
C
Dm
I know the niggas survive,
Gm
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'
Eb
Half a pound jugglin',
waitin' on the customer
Cm
Highway flushin' the engine
Gm
Eb
Moved to a pound, I need it,
Left school, used rap as a cover -up
Eb
Burgs, they fuckin' up just like
C
Dm
Who woulda knew I'd get that big
Gm
But you see Bill Gates,
I wanna get that rich
My regular street thuggin'
is sittin' around doin' nothin'
Eb
Instead of starving,
C
I was wearing out my opps
Dm
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
Eb
It was either something or nothing
Gm
And I was thinking about my mama
C
I had to help her with my
Dm
brothers and my sisters
and I was head of my household
Can you picture the life
Eb
of a young fourteen year old
Being head of his household
C
Dm
And if you look in his eye s
Gm
You see the pain and the struggle inside
Lord knows he don't wanna die
And ain't a nigga alive
Eb
Who done tried all the shit I tried
Look, I damn near died
C
Dm
And they the niggas survived,
but I survived
Gm
Wasn't nothin' given to me,
Outro 1
I wasn't talkin' mine
Gm
Eb
C
Dm
Gm
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TunerE A D G B E
Akkorde & SongtexteGm Eb C Dm Cm
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