Tonart: G minor
Intro 1
Am
Em
Verse 1
with a mind of his own
He the man of the house
Em
Gotta plan to get out but he
ain't got nowhere to go
Hanging with the old heads cause
they tell him he can roll
Am
They don't see him as a man,
they see him as lil bro
He don't see them as his friends,
B
he see them as big bros
Em
So whatever they tell him,
he will it do for show
He doing dirt he'd never do if
But see his mama dating woman now,
got her son tripping out
He don't even wanna come
Bm
home with all his niggas now
it's buried in his soul
When they wonder why he snapping
all the time slamming doors
Am
Calling his sister a ho,
she tell him listen lil bro
Mama thinkin' cause she gay that
Em
you dont love her no more
Say I never asked for the life she shows
I hope I get a little piece
around here when I go
Verse 2
Am
Go to sleep having million
dollar dreams
That's something you can't
Am
Go to sleep havin million dollar
dreams
That's something you can't
Bm
Em
You can't take away from me,
Am
Yeah,
Verse 3
he gettin' older,
mind gettin' bolder
He divising them plans so
G
his pockets get swoll up
Em
Gun holder, never need a holster,
He don't shoot for fun,
he don't never need a poster
Am
Call his home boys up and tell
them that it's over
Them niggas done tried him for the last time,
Em
rolling
On his enemies, for this winner cheese
And they tell him need a gun
Am
but he just put it in his jeans
Young soldier, about to grow up
Knowing that he should throw the gun
Bm
when the cops show up
Em
But he got pride shit,
too much pride to take it up out his pocket
Am
And not pop shit, so he popped one,
popped two,
And pop again whenever
the cops came through
Em
Next thing you know he
was sitting in the cell
Eyes closed, saying this shit to himself
Verse 4
Am
million
dollar dreams
That's something you can't
Am
Go to sleep having million
dollar dreams
That's something you can't
Bm
Em
You can't take away from me,
Bm
Am
Verse 5
When he was locked,
the whole fam tried to talk to him
Told people he was innocent
G
Em
and vouched for him
They went to visit,
he ain't even come out for them
Never wrote them back,
Am
and they never got a call from him
And after that they was still
feeling sorry for them
His mama was a wishful thinker so
Bm
B
Bm
Em
she bought a car for him
She would cry every day pray to god
She thinking it's her fault cause
Am
it was her gun that he pulled
She can't blame herself,
he don't blame himself
He blames her for keeping
Bm
him from his famous self
Em
He figured that he would be
playing for the Bulls
Vacation with the fam on a
A year later his mama was at the store
When a drunk man came
Bm
and gunned her to the floor
Em
She died instantly like it was
meant to be
And home boy was getting
Bm
out the pen 10 in a week
Verse 6
Am
Yeah, see we all got million dollar dream
Em
For that, we tend to forget about
the people who love us the most
Am
You know what I'm saying?
Can't forget your fam,
can't forget your friends on your road to glory
Em
Cause as easy as god put them in your life,
they could be gone.
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