Tonart: Bb minor
Intro 1
D
F#m
D
Am
F#m
A
D
A
F#m
Am
F#m
A
Dm
F
Am
F
C
Am
A
Verse 1
F#m
Am
Walk these streets
F#m
and run up on these laws
That'll get anywhere,
walk past these bars
And when I get there, don't forget me,
not for when I return, City 9 Esquire
Walk these streets alone
with only these laws that I get
Anywhere I walk past these bars
And when I get there, don't forget me,
not for when I return, City 9 Esquire
This life I live, opium infected
F
Am
F#m
Canada's nightmare,
hold me respected
They played too much,
now these bitches neglected
Brought enough static to the game,
F#m
Am
F
F#m
F
Word to show off,
F#m
Am
Survive through errors,
fuck you show up
F#m
F
they wishing for my downfall
F
doesn't ever be around y 'all
Don't trust anyone
F#m
F
except punch moves and cool jeep
Am
Kill the game this year
F
Am
F
like some cool shit
F#m
Hear motherfuckers talk high school shit
Am
F#m
Now people wanna act like
F
Am
we on some new shit
A
F
Bruce Lee it, and to the dragon
F#m
F
All for the ass selling bitches
on my bandwagon
The slime light is not bright
enough for me
Taken to new heights,
Am
now they'll be bright enough for me
F#m
Walk these streets alone
F
F#m
with only these thoughts
That I'll anywhere
I walk past these blocks
And women get there, don't forget me
F
Nods forward, I return,
F#m
city got in hecks quiet
Walk these streets alone
with only these thoughts
That I'll get anywhere
I walk past these blocks
And women get there, don't forget me
F
F#m
Nods forward, I return,
city got in hecks quiet
A
F
This life I lead, Christmas year round
A
F#m
They truly missin' out
F
when they're not here now
Am
F
Some actin' strange
when a homie showed hot
Am
F
True colors show like killer lights
Am
that glow in the dark
F
Knots in my laces, down a rabbit hole
Glass half -emptied,
Am
A
Am
but I always have it full
A
F#m
Sex with porn stars,
A
Am
exes jealous of me
F
Love and hate, envy, grace, jealousy
Heard the rumors
even when I don't live in town
Does my face look like a
game of fuck now?
They wanna pay up for a
Maybach sound
Am
F
Must've been a day lost
Am
F
with the maid up now
A
Am
F
It's their year but I'm
left with the crown
Prince or king status,
give a fuck how you feel
F#m
From the bottom, smoking me
if you got him on the real
Forever rockin' till my ass
plottin' on a mill
F#m
D
Dm
Walk these streets alone
D
F#m
with only these thoughts
That'll get anywhere,
F#m
walk past these blocks
And when I get there,
Gm
not for when I return
City got an ex -wife
F#m
Walk these streets alone
F#m
with only these thoughts
That'll get anywhere,
walk past these blocks
F#m
When I get there, don't forget me,
F#m
nods forward, I return, city time,
You
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