Tonart: C minor
Verse 1
Am
Dm
An d sometimes it gets hard,
but I gotta do it
Am
Mind focused on the struggle
and I'm going through it
Dm
I'll be back to get mines if I ever lose
Am
Know they preying on my downfall,
so I never snooze
Ayy, stay on your pimpin',
Dm
Em
F
you don't have to have hoes
Am
Just add a sass, double D -bass,
that's how you get it on
Em
Am
Dm
Em
Look, I'm driven to do a willin'
Dm
F
I'ma kill it like Eastwood,
Dm
I've been about to fire guns and smoke
they threw me to the wolves
I'm with you for my goals
Dm
Touchin' on the money and fame
F
It feels like a Buddha dream,
Am
Em
like I'm smokin' on that
Am
Em
And never trippin', never trickin',
Am
Dm
we was young and pimpin'
F
Am
The love hit different in the 90s,
was grippin'
Get the power, get the money,
Em
F
then of course the grills
Wrapped the riches
Am
from a zero to the Mac, blam, yeah that
I like the ocean breeze,
Em
Dm
the sky to the sea
Am
but I will never lose sleep
Em
Runnin' up another bag,
Dm
Em
Dm
blue strips, rubber bands
Paper cuts, cut the check,
Am
then I'm on to the next
F
from the murder rate up here
Am
And killin' shit on the
Dm
Em
Dm
Puttin' in work I will never fear
Am
Push a whore, mine for sure
Dm
F
from the murder right up here
Am
And killin' shit on the
everyday I smear
Em
Dm
Puttin' in work I will never fear
F
Am
Push a whore, mine for sure
From the land where the
F
Spaceships doin' fly by
Am
Em
Let em let you spit on trigonometry
Dm
Yeah we really thought the
math matters
F
Gettin' checked like Air Force Ones
Em
never listen to hater's shit
F
Em
F
You know this crip,
rockin' on a blue planet
Em
Always stay true to it,
gettin' hit like the president
F
H -N -I -C, rest in peace,
Am
prodigy from my deep
Dm
Em
Hip -hop lives right here with me
Dm
F
I've been droppin' prodig -cubs,
Am
Em
got my name from the streets
Am
Em
For real, California dress code
and my polo fit
F
Fresh fans in my dress,
Em
Dm
Young gun, still black and dangerous
F
Am
Like a black mamba, highly poisonous
Em
Am
Em
I owe it all to God,
F
Am
So, I give it all I got
Em
Facts came a long ways
F
from the murder rate up here
Am
And killin' shit on the everyday
Em
Dm
I smear, puttin' in work
Em
Dm
I will never fear,
Am
push a whore of mine, push up
Em
Am
Em
Facts a long ways
Dm
F
from the murder rate up here
Am
And killin' shit on the everyday
Em
I smear, puttin' in work
F
Am
push a whore of mine, push up
Dm
Em
F
Just me alone, that's all I need
Em
F
I'm lit, dropping hits in the studio
Shooting gifts,
Em
going deep in the meditation
When I'm on the microphone
I'm snatching the soul for sure
Am
Em
Am
Dm
Me alone, that's all I need
F
I'm lit, dropping hits in the studio
going deep in the meditation
Em
When I'm on the microphone
Dm
F
Waking them up,
Am
I'm snatching the soul for sure
Dm
F
Came a long ways
Am
Been killing shit everyday
Dm
F
Put me in work till I fade
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