Tom: F minor
Verse 1
C
Em
I can't unsee shit
Like
Like
Am
A
G
I can't unsee shit
C
Em
I can't un see shit
G
C
Em
I can't unsee shit
A
Lately I got this feelin' my
G
niggas is meant to get it
It's written up in the stars,
C
made it from slimmer odds
When only
Em
God was with us, fuckin' nigga we did it
Am
Been pickin' the game apart,
my response for critics
A
Is spittin' it from the heart,
G
ain't no frontin' involved
They feel it, I'm bout to make niggas fold,
C
somethin'
In the water got me flowin' like
Em
the work across the border
Girl, I wonder how we makin' it home,
G
I got a name, go back to the crib,
bitch, I'm tryna get
You naked and boned,
But with the blow,
she a snow angel, the dangers
Em
Am
She said, caught my eye and my ears,
G
you speak sincere, right precise
Em
A
Cross your
A
Em
I's, see my fins and read my mind
And
Am
Floyd,
Em
you're still in doctor's line
Bm
Am
What's really left for you and
Em
A
I?
I don't know too much about it
C
We can take the sleep effect,
Em
G
A
G
but I don't wanna feel the bottom, no
C
I don't wanna feel the bottom, no
Em
Am
Girl, I don't wanna feel the bottom I
Em
C
don't wanna feel the bottom, no
Em
Girl, I don't wanna feel the bottom
Am
And I just called up my momma,
A
she missin'
Em
G
the sun I been pullin' all night,
sun?
Em
I heard it gets addictive to some
Bigger the light, the quicker they come
Am
A
Am
C
To exit your life, just as quick as they come
G
I'm numb to it like a brick to the gums
C
I get to it, just as quick as it comes
Em
Just as quick as it comes now
A
G
I wish niggas wasn't so addicted to power
I wish heaven had visiting hours
Bm
C
I wish we could hit the
ave like we used to
Em
Dime nickel twenty bag like we used to
Am
A
Ride with my dawgs,
Asus4
G
we been crossin' states
Em
C
Dive, I'm a word, that's an artist's fate
So how your shoulders holdin' up?
Em
Fine, great I got the weight of the world,
I'm mine, I'm straight
Am
A
Now pay your dues till your dues pay
G
Play a role till your role change,
nigga, rotate
Rari or
C
Jaguar, switchin' fours lane
Bossy a track star
A
Gas in the track like I'm
runnin' propane
G
Laugh at these niggas and
jealous he's a bitch
C
Made it out the city, look around,
Em
I brought all my niggas with me
And I gotta thank
God for the felonies we missed
Mom
Dukes, gotta thank
G
C
G
They said anything possible,
C
my squad like apostles, believe in me
Em
Don't know how to quit,
that's the fiend in me
Am
Yeah, my niggas floodproof
C
G
Pray for the rain, gotta deal with mud too
C
Gotta deal with slugs who
Em
Lay six feet tryna get above you
G
Pray for the rain, gotta deal with mud too
C
Gotta deal with slugs who
Em
Lay six feet tryna get above you
Am
G
They love you, and hug you,
they sang your praises
C
They wear their faces backwards,
Em
but still I see em accurate
Am
Just a walkin' reenactment,
G
Em
ain't nothin' real about em
Em
spill their heart about us
They spill their hearts,
Am
G
but what's her name again?
Em
We talkin' bout lames again,
Am
won't pretend I'm entertained
A
I'm goin' through the changes
Am
G
I'm still the same
C
Em
Everybody feel you, don't feel your pain
A
G
C
Go on, go on, still I hold on to you
Em
Am
Go on, go on, still I hold on
G
Cause I don't wanna feel the bottom,
C
no
Em
Am
I don't wanna feel the bottom
C
G
C
Said I don't wanna feel the bottom, no
Em
I don't wanna feel the bottom
G
Em
I can't see love
Em
I can't see love lately
C
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