Tonart: C minor
Intro 1
Bm
G
Bm
G
Bm
G
Em
G
Bm
G
Bm
G
F#m
Verse 1
G
used to be a sign of struggle
Now it's a trend, but yeah,
I'm still rockin' a couple
Bm
Fly from hustle, man,
G
y 'all don't know my story
You shouldn't judge
F#m
F
a book by it's weight
F#m
Hey yo, I shined a glorious man
Bm
that told me when you're dealing
G
with this thing called life
Hey yo, consider my conditions,
I'll be handling my shit alright
Bm
G
Me, young B, child of the working class
F#m
I had to become tough
G
and try to make shit last
Bm
G
As a kid, I kept my pocket money
down in my socks
Cause running through the city
Em
A
Bm
got harassed by some low -life cocks
G
My pops never taught me to box
So I put a foot in front of the other
while yelling back
G
I was a fast runner, still am,
but you ain't gotta chase me
Em
I'm going to step up , like what?
G
Crazy!
Bm
G
Sometimes I even amaze me,
F#m
was raised to be low -key
F
G
Bm
It's what the years made me
G
Bm
That's what the years made me
Till I'm outrun, this is the outcome
Bm
Everyday I learn, this is it
G
F#m
It's what the years made me
G
Bm
Till I'm outrun, this is the outcome
G
I'm told me to stay out of trouble
and watch who you with
Make sure you're polite
A
cause courtesy ain't a gift
Bm
G
Watch how thinking when you pass
F#m
not split better come correct,
or I'll kick that spliff out your lip
Bm
G
I've done my share of lightin' it up
But rather chose the liquor
Em
poured right in my cup
Bm
Used to know this cat
G
weighed over a hundred and fifty kilos
Bm
look like he pulled out five pillows
G
Our heroes, yeah the writers,
what up?
Tagging spots,
ducking from cops to rulers
Bm
So shut up, I've come up on my plate,
F#m
My dilemma, either buy a bus
Bm
pass just to get to school
G
Money talks, but not saying shit to me
F#m
And if I got an honest job,
Em
Bm
would y question my credibility?
Would y 'all be feelin' me
G
without my lyrical ability?
F#m
I guess not, man,
Bm
you gotta be kiddin' me
What's the outcome?
G
That's what the years make me
Till I'm outrun
F#m
This is the outcome
Bm
What's
This is it
What's
G
It's what the years made me
almost kept my fingers out
Bm
G
Cause I believe in honest
Bm
wings of brody cheese
But what's crime to me,
G
I never had to look too far
F#m
I seen my own brother
Bm
ridin' the back of a squad car
A dozen cops came to
Thanks for the misguise
Em
and wasn't with the gun in the face
Bm
Look, I ain't no crook,
G
I'm just mad what y 'all took
Bm
Y 'all better give back what y 'all took,
give back my black book
I've been a good boy,
Man, I'm just like you,
don't we all want cheese?
Bm
Picture me livin' a large life,
G
a big crib, pushin' ice whips
F#m
I can't be wealthy,
Bm
I don't know how to stay rich
Like, get your money,
G
spend it now and starve later
Okay, money talks, but shit,
I need a translator
Bm
Yeah, yeah, I ain't gon' hit you with that small talk,
man
Proceed with the script, yeah
F#m
Bm
G
This is the outcome, I live
Em
A
Bm
Everyday I grow, everyday I learn
G
F#m
That's what the years made me,
till I'm outrun
G
Bm
G
This is the outcome, everyday I live
Em
Bm
Everyday I see, everyday I learn
G
This is it, it's what the
till I'm outrun
Bm
G
This is the outcome
F#
Em
Bm
G
Bm
F#m
Bm
G
This is the outcome
Em
Bm
G
It's what the years made me
till I'm outrun
This is the outcome
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