True Story Akkorde von
Young Scooter
Young Scooter

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Tonart: Bb minor
Verse 1
Gm
Dm
We made it through the struggle
Gm
When you're down bad
Dm
My momma good, my lil' brother good I take
Gm
Dm
care of my whole hood
New
Mexico
City to
Edgewood, nigga
Bb
Gm
You know my motherfuck
Dm
Bb
in' life story
D
When you down bad, when you down bad
Dm
With no fun, money, you left your mama sad
Bb
D
When you down bad,
when you down bad
Dm
Took a whole million, I'm like,
F
Bb
you ain't gotta stay
Dm
When you down bad, when you down bad
D
All your friends disappear,
nigga, this real rad
Bb
D
When you're down bad,
when you're down bad
You gotta do some time,
Bb
your girl gon' turn up fast
I helped
Gm
D
Spoof make a million, he went dead broke
That shit hurt me to my heart,
Dm
D
but that's my nigga though
Bb
D
I probably owe them like a
hundred bands to this day
All the dope, me and
Dm
Bb
Pep fucked up and didn't pay
Dm
D
Ain't pay pilots for that dummy,
I ain't have a dime
Dm
D
Dm
Finesse for 19, five, turn my life around
Bb
Dm
He was up and I was down
They told me gon' shine
Real
F
Bb
OG, I salute him, he respect my grind
D
I was down bad, had no cash
Dm
D
Dm
Pelt was broke, futures broke,
Bb
I'm waking up mad
Dm
D
I'm in jail, they caught me
with everything I had
Grandma came through in the clutch,
Dm
Gm
Bb
got out and bounced back
D
Dm
When you down bad, when you down bad
D
With no fun, money,
Dm
Bb
you left your mama sad
D
When you're down bad,
when you're down bad
Tried to hold me, and I'm like,
Dm
Bb
you ain't got a stack
Dm
When you're down bad,
D
when you're down bad
All your friends disappear,
Bb
nigga, this real rad
D
When you're down bad,
Dm
when you're down bad
D
You gotta do some time,
Bb
your girl gon' turn her back
Dm
Tonight she turned me on, the keys,
D
Dm
she took me to them people
C
Dm
Fell out and got it right,
C
Dm
and now we all eatin'
Bb
Dm
D
This a new life, look at all this ice
Dm
Before
C
Dm
Bb
Diddy did his time, we was livin' life
Dm
I took like three hundred
racks and that is real talk
D
Dm
Two million dollars worth of clothes,
F
Bb
a condo for a clout
Dm
D
All my n****s locked up
Dm
and they all out of state
D
Four -four cases,
F
Bb
juggin' on a paper chase
Free
Dm
Lil'
D
Nuke, my n***a, that ain't bad
Dm
Free
Pep
Rallo and
D
Dm
Bb
Cory, I miss my n****s,
Dm
D
Dm
damn
Bb
D
When you down bad, when you down bad
With no bond money,
Dm
Bb
you left your mama sad
D
When you down bad, when you down bad
To the whole million, I'm like, you ain't
Dm
Bb
gotta stay
Dm
When you down bad, when you down bad
D
All your friends disappear,
Bb
nigga, this real rad
D
When you down bad, when you down bad
You gotta do some time,
Bb
Dm
Bb
Dm
your girl gon' turn up bad
Bb
Dm
Dm
Bb
Dm
You

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