Tonart: F# minor•
Verse 1
F#m
I remember back in the day,
E
living in the life when the world was so cold
F#m
Reminiscing about my first federal,
E
momma died when I was six years old
F#m
D
F#m
feeling the pain beware 'cause I ain't right
E
F#m
Got a guerilla trippin' on everybody so
me and my partners ain't- (I remember)
Verse 2
F#m
D
F#m
E
F#m
This is my story, G
D
F#m
D
F#m
E
A
struggle and strive, my life
D
F#m
D
F#m
E
F#m
This is my story, G
D
F#m
D
E
struggle and strive
Verse 3
E
D
Yo, man, what's up?
F#m
D
E
Yo man
F#m
You trippin', son?
Put the gun down, dog,
E
it ain't even worth all that
D
F#m
D
Man, let's talk about this shit, man
What's eatin' you,
E
F#m
man? Come on
Verse 4
F#m
I can't handle this shit man
A
D
This motherfuckin' life, man
F#m
It's a motherfuckin' weight on my back,
D
E
man
F#m
And I can't live with this shit
right now
E
Woah, man, I feel you in all that, man
D
But it ain't even worth
E
You bigger than that, son
You done made it this far, man,
think about it
Keep goin' dog
Verse 5
F#m
I remember back in the day,
living in the life when the world was so cold
'Niscing ab- , 'niscing about my first federal,
E
momma died when I was six years old
F#m
D
F#m
feeling the pain beware 'cause I ain't right
Guerilla tr- , guerilla trippin' on everybody
A
so me and my partners ain't tight
D
E
I'm all alone in this here world of mine
F#m
D
E
and I steady be feeling the stress
F#m
Though it's, though it's nothing but a test
E
I still be feeling like I'm not blessed
D
F#m
Run to my, run to my father 'cause he don't care,
D
E
one deep in the world straight like that there
D
E
I might end up in the electric chair,
I hope somebody got a nigga in they prayer
Verse 6
back in the day,
E
living in the life when the world was so cold
F#m
E
Reminiscing about my first federal,
F#m
E
momma died when I was six years old
D
F#m
One deep in the game,
D
F#m
feeling the pain beware 'cause I ain't right
A
Guerilla tr- , guerilla trippin' on everybody
F#m
A
so me and my partners ain't tight
D
E
F#m
I'm all alone in this here world of mine
D
E
and I steady be feeling the stress
F#m
Though it's, though it's nothing but a test
E
I still be feeling like I'm not blessed
D
F#m
I can't run to my father 'cause he don't care,
D
E
one deep in the world straight like that there
I might end up in the electric chair,
F#m
I hope somebody got a nigga in they prayer
Verse 7
D
F#m
I'm fallin' off before my home invasion
then I'm hawling off
E
F#m
E
I'm about that paper, I won't stall if off,
F#m
even if the law come I won't call it off
E
D
Z- Ro The Crooked and I'm living in sin,
F#m
D
try to chase the paper by pimpen the pen
E
F#m
I said fuck the rappin' but I did it again,
A
picking up a five point and I pimp it again
D
24 years old and I'm fallin' off before my
F#m
home invasion then I'm hawling off
E
F#m
E
I'm about that- , stall it, stall it off,
F#m
even if the law come I won't call it off
E
D
Z- Ro The Crooked and I'm living in sin,
try to chase the paper by pimpen the pen
F#m
I said fuck the rappin', I did it, did it again,
A
picking up a five point and I pimp it again
Verse 8
D
24 years old and I'm sleeping outside,
F#m
D
dealing with the fact that screw just died
F#m
motherfucking brain fried
A
F#m
Anything is anything,
E
on the cool I be ready to ride
D
So I be looking for, looking for death
Making a death wish,
F#m
D
E
gone on and check a nigga of the checklist
I really need to get a peace of mind,
'fore I kick the bucket, nigga
F#m
My piece might still be restless
Verse 9
D
F#m
E
F#m
This is my story. G
D
F#m
E
stru- struggle an d strive, my life
A
D
F#m
D
F#m
E
F#m
Th- this is my story, G
E
What a, what a wonderful life,
D
C#sus4
D
E
stru- struggle and
strive
D
Too,
Verse 10
F#m
D
E
too many problems on my mind
F#m
Living shife, living shife is starting
E
to be a full time grind
D
F#m
D
E
I'm, I'm just trying to live my life
But somehow,
F#m
A
peace is somethin' I never find
D
F#m
D
Too, too many problems on my mind
E
F#m
Living shife is starting
E
to be a full time grind
D
E
I'm, I'm not trying to live my life
C#m
E
But if I, if I do I wanna meet Jesus Christ
Verse 11
D
F#m
D
A
my mind is on another level
E
D
F#m
A
F#m
And I just can't take the pain
D
wouldn't wanna hide one on my brain
A
E
It's cold out here and I can't
F#m
A
F#m
A
stand the rain
D
F#m
Sometimes my mind
E
F#m
And I just, just can't take the pain
E
D
Wouldn't wanna hide one on my brain
F#m
D
Out here, here,
A
E
and I can't stand the rain
F#m
Maintaining...
Verse 12
D
F#m
E
F#m
This is my story, G
E
A won- , a wonderful life,
D
F#m
D
E
A
struggle and strive, my life
D
F#m
D
E
F#m
This, this is my story, G
E
A won- , a wonderful life,
D
E
C#sus4
F#m
D
E
struggle and strive
F#m
Verse 13
F#m
Hey, what I feel in my brain,
E
what I've gotta maintain
Struggling and struggling and I strive,
with every nigga be facin'
Every day is too much strain
B
I'ma stay on my, stay on my game
and I'ma mash my mind
F#m
E
Fellas be lookin' to get it so
I'ma flash the line
I'm sick of droppin',
A
riggin' at the rigged tip out the take
E
But nothin' release when
F#m
I get the gas octane
Verse 14
F#m
D
E
Hey, what I feel in my brain,
what I've gotta maintain
Struggling and struggling and I strive,
with every nigga be facin'
E
Every day is too much strain
B
Still I'm tryna stay on my game
and I'ma mash my mind
F#m
E
Fellas be lookin' to get it so
I'm sick of droppin',
A
riggin' at the rigged tip out the take
E
But nothin' release when
F#m
I get the gas octane
Verse 15
F#m
I'm finna lose my mind
Out of my wreck when Rod's dog's
E
been and got a record deal
When they formin' the, they formin'
the game and then the campaign trail
F#m
Still feenin' for a record deal's deal
E
F#m
Explain it's the A and all, nigga,
you know I'm through
F#m
E
damn, my CDs get sold
Livin' in the world so low and so cold
E
Poverty got a nigga in a choke hold
Verse 16
F#m
I'm finna lose my mind
D
F#m
Out of my wreck when Rod's dog's
E
been and got a record deal
When a nigga, 20,
formin' the game and then the campaign trail
E
Still feenin' for a record deal's deal
D
A
F#m
The A, the A and all, nigga,
you know I'm through
E
Check the sounds, damn,
my CDs get sold
Livin' in the world so low and so cold
E
Poverty got a nigga in a choke hold
Verse 17
D
Don't know why they let
a nigga in these streets
E
If a nigga ain't got no bread
Turn to my, turn to my family members
F#m
When I'm lookin' for a place,
D
Wanted the fucked up, the
fucked up state of mind
F#m
Motherfuckers gon' go where
D
other niggas dyin' inside
E
Broke bread with the world,
now the world can't break bread
F#m
We ain't got a nigga cryin' inside
Verse 18
Every day they work,
we were just out to flirt
E
Forgive me for my sins but I
got that work
F#m
I wanna wear my own clothes
Tired of wearin' all my homeboys' shirts
E
D
So a fucked up,
a fucked up state of mind
F#m
Motherfuckers gon' go where
D
other niggas dyin' inside
E
F#m
I broke the word, now the world,
E
now the world can't break bread
F#m
We ain't got a nigga cryin' inside
Verse 19
Every day they work,
we were just out to flirt
E
Forgive me for my sins but I got that work
F#m
I wanna wear my own clothes
Tired of wearin' all my homeboys' shirts
E
D
Sometimes I be lookin' for death,
makin' a death wish
Gone on to check another nigga
off the checklist
E
To get a peace of, get a peace of mind
'fore I kick the bucket, nigga
My peace but still be wishlist
F#m
This is
Verse 20
D
F#m
E
my story, G
F#m
E
A won- , a wonderful life,
D
F#m
E
F#m
A
struggle and strive, my life
D
F#m
D
F#m
E
F#m
This, this is my story, G
A won- , a wonderful life,
E
D
D
F#m
E
stru- struggle and strive
F#m
D
Verse 21
F#m
D
F#m
E
F#m
This, this is my story, G
D
F#m
E
F#m
struggle and strive, my life...
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E
D
A
C#sus4
C#m
B
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