Tonart: E minor
Verse 1
E
F#m
E
Take a trip with me into my zone,
into my hood and out of my home
C#m
I'm with some thuggy and my
I'm out the hood so
F#m
E
And look what you think you know
You know my pain is in my zone
C#m
D
Living in a world full of sin so cold
So cold
Living in a world full of sin so cold
E
I was raised in a hood full of drugs
Growing in a city where
the killers talk slugs
C#m
My hoes surrounding
Except that bruh, he was
F#m
Raised four kids,
E
and three of them was boys
All of them livin' through the
blessings of the
Lord
C#m
When I was a child,
Granny stressed out, worried about her
F#m
E
Whole damn family worried about us
Which road we'll choose
in a suit full of thugs
D
cause my brother sold drugs
Only the real niggas out the
That
F#m
E
DFS bullshit,
tryin' takin' me then
Grandma, I thank you and
Diddy for takin' me in,
C#m
D
but don't throw a n***a's thing
I'ma tell you the truth,
these n****s ain't got a clue of what I've been through
E
F#m
E
And I take a trip with me into my zone,
Em
into my hood, and out of my home
E
C#m
Daddy was a dummy and my
I made it out the hood so I'm good
F#m
E
But what you think you know,
you know my pain is in my zone
C#m
D
Livin' in a world full of sins, so cold
F#m
E
When I turned six, I had moved out the cave
To
Walnut
Park, and didn't shit change
C#m
D
Still around hood niggas that hustled
and poured sugar's third thing
E
And everybody was smokin' good,
nigga
F#m
Made it to middle school,
E
that's when they got hit
Cause city
BGs thought they could just
disrespect me
C#m
D
And though we were young, niggas was in games I had to get hard,
F#m
be ready to bang, be ready to bang
E
Can't let a nigga know,
they don't really care which way the shit could go
C#m
And cause of that mind frame,
Caught a damn case for carrying
F#m
Hundred thousand dollar bind,
And mama, am I heard like, boy,
what'd tell you?
C#m
It wouldn't be long before you
But what do you expect when
you're fresh off the joke?
F#m
E
It took the two of me into my soul
My soul, my hood, and out of my home
My home, daddy was a
C#m
D
bubby and a man
And a home, and a home,
and out of the hood
E
So I'm good and I'm old, man
F#m
E
But you think you know, you know
About my pain and then my soul
C#m
Living in a world where
Living in a world where
the things are cold
F#m
E
So cold
Dear
Lord, I thank you for letting
me be where I'm at, man
C#m
D
And what my mama was on drugs
E
And what my brothers was raised as thugs
F#m
E
Ay, everybody got a struggle, man
C#m
D
And if don't nobody understand,
you understand
F#m
My right- hand man, my right- hand man
E
You know how it is in the hood
C#m
Rays don't care good for real
D
E
Y'all niggas don't know me
F#m
E
Ayy, and for all you niggas that
thought I wouldn't make it
C#m
I'm her pussy- ass nigga's
A to
E
Y
E
F#m
Y, yeah
Outro 1
You
E
C#m
D
E
F#m
E
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