Tonart: A major•
Intro 1
A
D
A
D
A
D
A
D
Verse 1
D
Yeah,
A
D
was just a lonely kid from Arkansas
Young boy who grew up in a crazy house
A
D
Could write a book about the stuff I saw
A
D
Man, I'm just grateful that I made it out
A
D
A
I know some people who
Like sugar, L is made, rest in peace
A
D
Three shots to the head is
how we passed away
We saw his body layin' in the street
and I was only twelve then
Sleepin' in the back bed
with four simplest hoes in the ceiling
Next up to the crackheads
My uncle was the dope man,
D
Fat nice, had no clue to
them bass cubes
And that burnt plaster was crack rocks
Never knew bout gang bangin',
A
D
that never came to my head, man
Till one day Joe stopped
D
Why you wearin' that red, man?
And I just started to tip lip
Man, I was barely out of elementary
I thank God, man, that I survived, yo
A
D
With all the odds,
A
D
I hashtagged against me
Thank God I made it out
D
I made it out, I made it out,
D
Thank God I made it out,
A
D
I made it out, I made it out
A
D
I made it out, woo, woo
Thank God I made it out,
A
I made it out, I made it out
D
A
I made it out, I made it out, I made it out
D
Thank God I made it out,
A
D
I made it out, I made it out
I made it out
A
D
They said I never had a chance, bruh
Dying for my hood
A
C#
D
was the only thing I planned for
Only choice they gave me
A
D
was a coffin and some handcuffs
A
Only choice they gave me
D
was a coffin and some handcuffs
A
I didn't grow up with no pastors
D
My role models was shackles
My family tree was so crazy,
A
D
just a bunch of riding apples
I didn't have a parent,
godly parents dragging me to chapel
Sending me to college,
A
I was learning knowledge from the chapel
C#
So I used to ride with that chrome
D
A
Said I won't survive to get grown
D
C#
Man, I thank the Lord for his grace
D
who can make it back to they home
True story
Talk about my cousin Tone and my partner Kane Lou Timmons songs,
my cousin Wayne
And my uncle Joe, they gone
A
D
And it could've been my
face in the shade
C#
Could've been me taking
God knows I deserve to get
Placed with the worst of them
and they weren't even the worst of them
And I should've got murk with them
Cause I was living doing dirt with them
But of all my mistakes, the sun died,
A
D
thank God for grace, Amen
Thank God I made it out
A
D
A
I made it out
D
Thank God I made it out
A
D
A
D
A
I made it out
D
Thank God I made it out
D
A
I made it out, I made it out
D
A
Thank God I made it out, I made it out
Wie hat dir der Song gefallen?
Du musst dich einloggen, um eine Bewertung abzugeben.
TunerE A D G B E
Akkorde & SongtexteA D C#
A
D
C#
Capo: 2
Transponieren: 0
0
Mehr Songs von Tony Tillman
Entdecke Akkorde für mehr Songs zum Spielen
Beliebte Akkorde weltweit
Meistgespielte Akkorde & Tabs aller Nutzer
Neu hinzugefügt
Kürzlich hinzugefügte Akkorde & Tabs