Tonart: G major•
Verse 1
G
Am
In my life
Am
C
G
Verse 2
C
There's been heartache an d pain
In my life
Em
G
There's been heartache
Em
C
G
C
and pain
Em
G
C
There's been heartache and pain
G
C
In my life
G
Em
There's been heartache and pain
G
I'm still that regular, cetera cat,
from the street
Thuggin it,
lovin my life as Memph Bleek
Em
huggin that block, sellin that D
Em
nothin but killas and OG's
G
I'm the product of the ghetto
'til they bag me up
With a bail stash in case
they snatch me up
C
I'm a soldier in this war
Em
and I resemble my pops
G
I ain't nothin like him,
Em
that's where this criminal stop
G
I provide for the fam, divide them grams
Cook it, make flips, survival plans
C
Em
Bein successful, I had every intent
G
But I went to the high school
a playin the bench
Em
G
We live off wit, just like our switch- up strips
I was raised by the gun so
I switch up clips
Em
I won't change bein thug,
I won't switch up shit
Verse 3
There's been heartache and pain
Em
G
and pain
There's been heartache and pain
Em
G
Em
There's been heartache and pain
G
I've put work in, for me
Verse 4
G
to reach this level
To let the world know that
I speak for the ghetto
C
I've been through the struggle,
downfall and the hurt
G
Em
Puttin the close one, deep in the dirt
G
I lost one a my road dogs in nine- eight
I still see him everytime
I look in his mom's face
C
Em
But don't cry (ma'), we
gon' see the light
G
I know he up in Heaven and he
G
I live by the street so I'm
a die by the street
As long as I'm alive his
daughter'll never need
C
We used to be this close
G
But now it feel we this far apart,
Em
me and that nigga can't talk
G
We can't bag and kick it,
bag some bitches
Only time I see 'em,
is when I glance at pictures
C
But I gotta face the fact,
Em
But I'm a ride to the death,
and still I mourn
Verse 5
There's been heartache and pain
Em
G
Em
G
There's been heartache and pain
There's been heartache and pain
Em
G
Em
There's been heartache and pain
Verse 6
Am
Verse 7
G
Sometimes I just grab the car
keys and ride
With no music, I'm just ridin the vibe
C
G
I done came a long way,
from using the plate
Touchin' the eight,
who would've thought I'd make it today
It was just yesterday,
moms waitin' on the stamps
The spot got shot up,
and Dre still locked up
C
It's me against the world with no
G
brother, just a revolver
And I ain't thinkin about
G
I got sixty- two grams and
a six- shot eight
With plans to hit the block
and get shit straight
C
But my dog just got shot,
spot just got rushed
G
Em
I lost all my weight when the crack pot bust
G
I was left with zip, zero, nothin
That's when I realized that my
life ain't 'bout nothin
C
The world wouldn't understand
So I took it to the booth and
Em
gave y'all the speech
Verse 8
There's been heartache and pain
Em
G
There's been heartache
Em
G
and pain
There's been heartache and pain
Em
G
There's been heartache and pain
Em
G
Verse 9
There's been heartache and pain
Em
G
Em
There's been heartache and pain
There's been heartache and pain
In my life
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