Tom: C minor
Intro 1
Dm
Gm
F
Dm
F
Dm
F
Bb
Gm
A
Verse 1
Dm
You don't matter no more,
Bb
And all that foul shit you're doing,
Gm
Bb
Gm
Dm
I ain't cool with that
Now you fucked up,
so I'ma hit the road
Bb
Cause a homie ain't rid
A
Gm
ing for you no more
Dm
You don't matter no more,
F
And all that foul shit you're doing,
Dm
I ain't cool with that
A
Because a homie ain't rid
in' for you no more
Dm
I held you down, moms,
you said you had my back for life
Gm
Your heartless words and ways,
Bb
my, you ain't even right
Dm
Never imagined someday you'd
be my enemy
Bb
Something smelled fraud
A
Gm
when you were lyin' next to me
Dm
Your broke -ass friends talkin',
always sayin' somethin'
Gm
And all those same friends,
F
the same friends who try to fuck me
Dm
Behind your back that I composed
There's nothing in the world
A
that I wouldn't give for you
you go your way and I'll do me
Gm
And if you fall remember
F
Gm
F
C
ain't no com ing back to me
Bb
you're just another memory
Dm
A waste of time and I was blind
Gm
Dm
and I just wouldn't see
The shitty ways the way
you lied to me in my eyes
Gm
F
I kept the G which is steady,
oh I really tried
Dm
Bb
But I ain't trippin', fuck it
Ma, I guess it's through
So for lack of better terms,
F
Fuck you, don't matter no more,
A
Dm
so don't holla back
Gm
And all that foul shit you doin',
I ain't cool with that
so I'ma hit the road
Gm
A
Cause a homie ain't ridin'
for you no more
Dm
Gm
You don't matter no more,
Dm
Gm
so don't holla back
And all that foul shit you doin',
I ain't cool with that
Dm
Bb
Me how you fucked up,
Bb
A
Cause a homie ain't ridin'
for you no more
Dm
I showed you major love,
past your heavy chains
Gm
You're a stranger now,
Bb
shit just ain't the same
Dm
I'm stayin' fucked up,
Dm
drownin' in this alcohol
Bb
And I don't know why I think
Dm
That new clown you got,
he ain't holdin' up
Gm
F
I see regret in your face,
bitch you owe me somethin'
Bb
who the fuck you think you playin' with?
A
If you were anybody else,
I'd be sprayin' shit
Dm
But I got love for your moms
and your little brother
F
C
he's a cool -ass motherfucker
Bb
pick myself up and carry it on
Dm
Kinda weird, kinda fucked up
now that you're gone
Ain't no big thing, I still do my thing
Gm
F
I'm still Detroit, I'm still major things
Bb
and she's a gangster too
She hold my guns and the
A
Dm
dope like you used to do
You don't matter no more,
F
And all that foul shit you're doing,
I ain't cool with that
Me how you fucked up,
Dm
Gm
so I'ma hit the road
Bb
Dm
Cause a homie ain't rid
A
C
ing for you no more
Dm
You don't matter no more,
so don't holler back
Gm
F
And all that foul shit you're doing,
I ain't cool with that
Dm
F
Bb
Me how you fucked up,
Bb
A
Cause a homie ain't riding
for you no more
Dm
Girl, tell me what the
Gm
hell you were thinking
Bb
I can have you replaced
Yeah, I'm doin' fine,
Bb
I'm cool, I'm straight
A
Gm
Dm
You moved on and that's okay
Makes no sense,
Gm
I just guess I'm drunk
F
Cause you went and played
me out like a punk
Dm
Bb
Chug a deuce at it,
Dm
Bb
and just let things go
A
All I know is I ain't ridin' for you no more
Dm
You don't matter no more,
Gm
so don't holla back now
C
Dm
I ain't cool with that
so I'ma hit the road
Dm
Cause a homie ain't rid
Dm
It don't matter no more,
so don't holla back
Gm
F
And all that foul shit you doin',
I ain't cool with that
Dm
Bb
Now you fucked up,
so I'ma hit the road
Dm
A
Cause a homie ain't ridin' for you no more
Dm
Gm
F
C
Dm
Bb
Dm
Gm
F
Gm
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