Tom: D minor
Verse 1
Ebm
This ain't a diss song,
Db
this a real song (DY Krazy)
Nigga, we ain't runnin'
from no responsibilities
I take care of families
I'm embarrassed over this
mess that I done caused
Ebm
I can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid
Db
Gb
Db
And it's way too many hom icides
Bought a hunnid guns,
Ebm
got my niggas sliding
Db
Fucked the bitch once,
now she wanna cry
Gb
Db
Snitches told the Feds, I had an alibi
Gb
Db
fuck my bitch every night
I don't know her name,
Ebm
she wanna have my child
got me runnin' wild
Gb
Db
Ebm
Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile
Db
Gotta keep it stashed up for the trial
Material intentions got
Db
I'm in rare form like a hyena runnin' wild
All the opps getting gunned down
Ebm
I can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid
Db
And it's way too many homicides
Bought a hunnid guns,
got my niggas sliding
Ebm
Db
Fucked the bitch once,
now she wanna cry
Snitches told the Feds, I had an alibi
Gb
Db
fuck my bitch every night
I don't know her name,
Gb
Db
Ebm
she wanna have my child
got me runnin' wild
Gb
Db
Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile
Ebm
I lost connections to the
Db
streets and I was in denial
I seen a grown man shed tears
Ebm
'cause he lost his trial
Db
I said, the streets a crazy feeling
Db
Have a one- on- one with God,
Ebm
yeah, it been a while
Db
I woke up paranoid off drugs,
I said, "I'm tired now"
I answer my phone in the middle of the nigh like,
"Who done died now?"
Ebm
Knowing I'm involved,
Db
but we gon' slide back when it's dying down
I don't know who opps no more,
Ebm
you look crazy, I'm firing rounds
Db
I love the streets, it's a portion of me
I came from nothing to "The
Voice of the Streets"
Ebm
I got blood in the streets
I advised he died in his sleep
That's the trenches, yeah, yeah
Ebm
I can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid
Db
And it's way too many homicides
Bought a hunnid guns,
Ebm
got my niggas sliding
Db
Fucked the bitch once,
now she wanna cry
Gb
Db
Snitches told the Feds, I had an alibi
Gb
Db
fuck my bitch every night
I don't know her name,
Ebm
she wanna have my child
got me runnin' wild
Ebm
Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile
Db
Public conversation got
you touching clouds
Pop the wrong pill,
Db
Ain't no visitation waiting for the trial
Took my last name,
Ebm
this ain't 'bout the child
Db
Real classy jazzy, but
don't do no trolling
Gotta treat you like dead when
Db
See, Pluto you my brother
, gotta stay focused
Sometimes I get in my feelings too,
I wish I wore a Trojan
Ebm
Db
They tryna go viral off
DMs that's why I'm antisocial
I'm just tryna teach the
killers not to use emotion
Ebm
I got a whole bitch,
Db
don't think about my old bitch
Gb
Db
I'm just tryna live my life and
catch this moment
Ebm
I can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid
Db
And it's way too many homicides
Bought a hunnid guns,
got my niggas sliding
Ebm
Db
Fucked the bitch once,
now she wanna cry
Snitches told the Feds, I had an alibi
Db
fuck my bitch every night
I don't know her name,
Ebm
she wanna have my child
got me runnin' wild
Numb to the pain,
Db
We ain't even get no sleep
around this shit
Ebm
You make a tem porary
Db
decision
That caused permanent pain
Shit ain't goin' nowhere
Ebm
(I can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid)
Db
(And there's way too many
homicides)
That hood mentality feel like you
could go through anything
(Bought a hundred guns, got
Db
(Laughin' to the bank,
got me runnin' wild)
(Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile)
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