Tonart: D# minor
Intro 1
Am
Em
Am
Em
F
Am
Get out your feelings cause
Verse 1
Em
I don't wanna fuck
Get out your feelings cause
Em
G
And I ain't tryna pick you up
Am
Get out your feelings
Em
cause they all fucked up
Am
Em
I take my feelings and I drown em
With this drink in my cup
Am
See where I'm from nigga
Em
You make it out then that's luck
It ain't no love, ain't no pity
G
Em
G
It's all about books,
Am
it's about them blocks and choppers
Em
G
Em
An d coppers and robbers,
Am
Em
F
Em
the murder rate is steady rising
Am
Ain't nobody gon' solve when
C
Am
they screaming
Em
187, 7 .62, fuck 12 I got some niggas in that grave,
G
free all my niggas in jail
F
Am
A couple days up in that bitch,
Em
I'm just like, show me my veil
G
Em
Am
All I had was a little weed,
Em
y act like I'm the cartel
Am
These niggas ain't lawyers,
Em
my trust fucked up with a ho
You mean to tell me you ain't gon'
G
Em
G
go when all your friends on go?
F
Am
I keep it movin'
Em
like I'm catchin' flights
Am
F
This shit, I'm kickin', it be dope
Em
Am
And my shoes, they look like barrel white
I crack your head, bitch, without a pipe
I get an onion and a
G
Em
Hold on, hold on, hold wait,
you're takin' too fast
Am
Em
I keep it movin' like
I'm catchin' flights
G
This shit, I'm kickin', it be dope
And my shoes,
they look like barrel white
Am
Em
I crack your head, bitch, without a pipe
F
Em
I get an onion and I cut it with this blade
Just like
Wesley
Snipes
Am
Em
Sleep through the day, so I creep at night
I feel like
Nick, with this cannon,
G
ain't no jammin', guess I'm
Am
My heart is scarred and
Em
I can't sleep at night
F
Em
I tried to fix it, but it still ain't workin'
I guess this shit ain't right
Am
Em
Don't hear the market, but I guess it's life
I kept it real and lost some people
G
I guess I had to sacrifice
Am
Em
Nobody told me that this the price
Am
Em
I took a gamble with my heart,
C
I missed my point just like I'm shootin' dice
Em
I put that bitch on ice
They used to tell me,
Am
Em
fall in love and you'll like it
G
F
Don't believe the hype
Am
Em
Bitch, I'm a pilot, do you need a light?
F
Em
F
I guess his face up on the shirt
Em
Am
The only way he'll get the pic ture,
right?
Sometimes I can't get the picture,
right?
Cause I be fighting with these things
I'm brokenhearted, you get the picture,
Outro 1
right?
Am
Em
G
F
Am
Em
F
Em
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