Tom: D minor
Intro 1
Cm
Bb
Bbm
Fm
Verse 1
Cm
Bb
It's real with us.
Bbm
Fm
Most would agree. Yeah. Yo.
you done brushed them off.
Bb
But yeah, what's all this shape
like a smoke, this cough?
Bbm
Fm
I don't think they understand
what it took to get here
Them drum beats up against that wall,
them pissy stares
we're America's nightmare
Bbm
Young black, give a fuck,
long as that paper there
Fm
Come up by myself, dozing off,
drooling on the pillow
Deep in the sleep, my hand on the pistol
Cm
I put that ass on the griddle
Bb
Bbm
A wild finish,
ain't nothing bout me
Fm
But once my physical took his own
Caught up in his own,
was a genie stuck in that brown bottle
Cm
But boom, check it, how I got,
right up out of that
Bbm
Watch the cash flow overlap, congrats
Fm
Never rest on my success,
move to the next
Know you haters got me coppin' that vest,
more or less
Cm
Fm
Yeah, ain't no survival if you're hammered,
You a dojo or a general,
nigga, player position
Fm
Hands in the air if the street
is your main addiction
Got the big things tucked in the jeans,
that's why we limpin'
Cm
Fm
Ain't no survival if you're hammered,
You a dojo or a general,
nigga, player position
Fm
Hands in the air if the street
is your main addiction
Got the big things tucked in the jeans,
that's why we limpin'
Cm
Don't get yourself caught out
in the pouring rain
Bbm
You get your clothes wet,
go against the infamous team
Fm
Get drenched with that dark red stuff
on your Timbs
When it run down your face,
it feel hot on your skin
Cm
Now get up outta my face,
you steaming on my specs
Bbm
Move back outta the way,
or get yourself wrecked
Fm
You see us ballin' through
with Porsches and Beamers
And that's cause we chase money
while y chase sex
Cm
Repeat it, non -stop fire, we eat this
Bb
Bbm
Kobe in the stu dio,
Ayo, don't call my cell a crib at all
I'm not available,
you can see me on tour
or catch us at the store
Bbm
Catch us at the bank,
Fm
Sometime I wake up sweatin',
I dream I be broke
But then I open my eyes and
see that we dope
Cm
Fm
Ain't no survival if your
hammer not spittin'
Bbm
You a docho or a general,
nigga, playin' position
Fm
Hands in the air if the street
is your main addiction
Got the big things tucked in the jeans,
that's why we limpin'
Cm
Fm
Ain't no survival if you're
hammered not spittin'
Bbm
You a dojo or a general nigga
Hands in the air if the street
is your main addiction
Got the big things tucked in the jeans,
Bb
Fm
Cm
Bb
Fm
Cm
Bb
Outro 1
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Bb
Fm
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