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