Tonart: D# minor
Verse 1
Am
Em
Am
G
I'ma
cause she cry too much
I'ma tell Leah the truth cause I lie too much
I miss the guys
E
I be talking to the sky too much
G
I be really trying murder they behind too much
Am
I really be asking God
what did I do to deserve this
He never respond to me
but they said he heard us
E
As we automatically goin' to hell
for the murders
Em
G
We stick together,
you think it matter who get the furthest?
Am
Talk to Lil' Reap like, how you leavin'?
You ain't let me know I had a detainer,
I thought they'd never let me go
E
I was trapped in my own ways,
wouldn't let me grow
G
Niggas' favorite line is,
if you need somethin', let me know
Am
I done seen gangstas turn rash,
I could've cried
I done seen niggas tell a judge truth,
he could've lied
We on squash beef,
he could've died
Am
G
Me and Reap was full of pride,
we could've put it to the side
Am
And one thing I never ever
did was need niggas
I'm still in the hood, how
the fuck I lead niggas
E
And I never speak about it
when I feed niggas
I shoulda listened when
G
my mom said she read niggas
Am
I ain't lettin' money count,
my mind's nothin' that I stand for
You ain't movin' out for real,
what you on the land for?
why the fuck you take my man for?
G
Cut a lot of niggas off,
now I just got a handful
Am
Used to put a mattress on the crate,
we used this ball course
I ain't really got no plan B,
so I can't fall short
E
I be shootin', pitchin' in that field,
I play all sports
Am
G
If he hit you, hit him back,
that's what we was all took
Am
Then it went to guns,
mine started losin' sons
I ain't get no pay stub,
I was takin' niggas funds
E
I really been through the worst,
I put all my niggas first
Em
G
I was tryna put em on,
he tryna put me in the hearse
Am
I can't hear y 'all voice
when the wind blowin'
I ain't speak on the envy,
but it been showin'
E
Since I broke through that concrete,
I been growin'
G
That nigga been plottin' on me
and you been knowin'
Am
They gon' try various,
but we gon' break through
We got everything we need,
we gon' make do
E
It's gon' fuck you over
when your dawg snake you
G
Them killers follow protocol,
I tell him take two
Am
When you leave your home,
it be you against the world
They could come up on the chicken,
niggas won't give you a squirrel
E
I seen a nigga catch his first homicide of Earl Shit,
G
I was a lil' boy, I was sellin' my lil' girl
Am
We ain't tryna fall victim
to this poverty
When it's all over,
homie, gon' be proud of me
E
Wing tight, my n****s proud of her salary
G
I was feelin' stuck in the trenches,
Outro 1
it bother me
Am
Em
G
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