Tom: D minor
Verse 1
F
Am
Antt did the track
F
Am
That boy a fool on that piano
G
Gsus2
Did a lot of wrongs just to get right (Just to
Verse 2
Am
get it right)
F
Did a lot of wrongs just to get right
(Just to get it right)
I knew that shit was wrong,
G
Am
but it's gon' get me right
I'm just tryna get it right
Verse 3
F
It's gon' shine in the dark 'cause it's real ice ('Cause it's
VV)
Before I fuck that bitch, I'm gon' be
G
Am
real nice (Iplay my role)
Nigga owe me money,
I ain't gon' ask twice (Pull up)
F
You better pull up with my shit, I'm
Em
Am
bein' real nice (Nigga, pull up)
That Bentley 350, that's the
That 16 ain't got no seal,
Verse 4
F
That's the police, I can tell by their headlights
(Fuck)
G
Glock on me and I'm nervous,
Am
this shit real life (Fuck)
F
'Cause I done fought the feds twice
Gave me three years and they was
Am
bein' nice (I can't go back)
F
I was in there eatin' rice (Fuck)
G
Couldn't wait to see the light
F
I've been tryna get it right
(Tryna get it right)
Am
Did a lot of wrongs just to get it right
(I'm still tryna get it right)
Know that shit was wrong,
F
but it's gon' get me right (Shit was worth my wait)
Am
I'm just tryna get it right
G
Am
I can tell by their headlights (That's them)
Glock on me and I'm nervous,
F
G
this shit real life (Fuck)
Am
I done fought the feds twice (Twice)
Nigga, this shit real life
G
Remember when I had 900 followers (I remember
Verse 5
Am
that)
That's when I had more followers
G
All I wanted was some Trues and a pair
Am
of Pradas (Wanted them bitches so bad)
Double straps (Man, I swear to God)
Ayy, ayy
If a nigga try to rob you, just go in your
'Cause that hunger that he feelin',
G
Am
bro, I know about it (I was him)
Them couple dollars,
F
he'll kill before he go without it (Facts)
Shit, if you don't, he gon' drop
Em
you and take it off your body
Am
You ain't strapped and they start shootin',
F
bro, you gotta run (Get the fuck on)
Am
You never know who behind that gun
(Swear to God)
'Cause when I'm behind that bitch,
F
I'm tryna hit a head (Come here)
You runnin' off with niggas' bags,
Am
When I was young, sellin'
dope was always in my head
F
Whole family sold dope, that's
Am
just how I was bred (Everybody)
Cuz said, "You good with that
rap, do this instead"
F
Went behind his back, the other way,
Am
flip it, we gon' split the bread (Fuck that)
I jumped into these streets and
that shit turned me out
F
Too many niggas fallin' victim,
Am
that's what burned me out (I'm straight on that)
White mentality, business is how we earnin'
Black mentality, insurance jobs,
burn 'em down
G
Am
That's the police, I can tell by their headlights
Verse 6
Glock on me and I'm nervous,
F
G
this shit real life (That's them)
Am
I done fought the feds twice (Fuck)
F
G
Nigga, this shit real life (Twice)
I've been tryna get it right
Did a lot of wrongs just to get it
F
right (I'm still tryna get it right)
G
Know that shit was wrong,
Am
but it's gon' get me right (I'm tryna get it right)
I'm just tryna get it right (Shit was
Outro 1
worth my wait)
F
G
Am
F
G
Am
F
Am
F
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