Tonart: A minor
Verse 1
Fm
Db
All
Fm
this I try, I'll die for mine,
Db
Never cross them ties,
Consume your pride, hold it down,
Fm
Can't change it's things,
We remain the same,
Eb
Db
The sky's the aim,
Fm
It's on the face we claim, though
Eb
Db
Now I know, I done made mistakes
And best believe, I had a price to pay
Fm
Out of all of my days,
Db
I never thought it'd come to this
All this hard work I put in,
Fm
Db
is all gone and erased
Fm
I get right to the truth
What I see while I fly in a coupe, I write in
Db
a booth I see ribcage,
little niggas starving outrageous
Police pullin' out cop gauges,
Fm
poppin' my neighbors
Happy blood,
he's tryin' to get it, corners flooded
Got willys, gettin' ghostwriters
Tryin' to turn the brick to a budget
Db
Real niggas'll love it
Thug cowards'll fake it
But you know I'm sending it to the ghetto,
I'm praising
Fm
All this I've tried, I'll die for mine
Eb
Db
Never crossed them tides
Soaring bright, holding down
Fm
Can't change this thing,
we remain the same
Eb
Db
The sky's the aim,
it's on the face we claim
Fm
I remember on the block
Ridin' them fancy cars
Cee
Lo around the corner from the stores
Fm
All that money we pulled in
Over and over and over again
Why did we have to fall?
Fm
I swear if I get out
I ain't gon' fuck with the game no more
Eb
Db
It keeps callin' me, stallin' me
I wish I could be where y could be
Fm
Bbm
Fm
Yo, I give you a second to reach,
I dare you to squeeze
Shots whistlin' in the wind like the
Malibu breeze
Eb
Db
Since sky's the limit,
I'm drivin' to heaven
In a pearly 745, I attend it, sky my senate
Fm
I'm back and still rainin',
still money maintainin'
Look at the world from a picture
Eb
like my pops painted
Db
Skip through the talkin', niggas run from
King of
New
York
To dancin' in videos like
Christopher
Walken
Fm
All of this I tried, I'll die for mine
Db
Our doubts never crossed the tide
And so we're fried,
Fm
only time changes things
Eb
Db
We remain the same, the sky's the aim
So the things we claim don't
Fm
They wanna see me trapped,
locked in prison
But no jail cell or hollow point
can stop the vision
Db
Why does that happen to me?
I don't know but I'm losing my mind
Fm
Yeah, I keep it church like
Don
Bishop, I preach to the misguided youth
And niggas runnin' the streets,
Db
I'm just providin' the truth
When confronted with beef, I squeeze,
you won't catch porn under a sheet
Fm
You can catch me at the crossroads
wherever the thugs meet
When it's over, for now I die for mine,
put that on my seats
Db
Why does that have happen to me?
Why these jinks on my back all the time?
Fm
Why does that have to to me?
All this shit I put in, this is what I get out
Db
Why does that have happen to me?
I guess it's one way in and no way out
Fm
All this I tried, I'll die for mine
Db
Never crossed them ties, look at me now
Fm
The game changes things,
we've been made the same
Eb
Db
The sky's the aim,
it's on the face we claim
Outro 1
Down
Fm
Db
Fm
Db
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