Tom: C minor•
Verse 1
F
Fm
E
Fuckin' tired of comin' from
Fm
F
Compton to go to Hollywood
Ab
G
Ab
Fucking dinner meetings that last 30 minutes
F
Fm
F
when traffic be like an hour
Fm
Verse 2
E
Fm
F
Fm
Please no more meeting at So Ho
Please no more thinking we bro bros
G
Fm
I ain't been seen in like oh, no
I ain't been seen in like oh
I do not beef under photos
I don't be tweaking for promo
I keep my thing on the low though
I got a team but I'm solo
Verse 3
I do not speak what I don't know
Is how you survive when a nigga like me
get to saying he tripping (Whoa)
E
Fm
Shit, if I miss the time he was pushin'
my buttons I probably was glitching, uh
I done went straight for the plug,
I done went and dropped the percentage
Look at him, tryna be different
He been erasing his post,
E
Fm
G
he been refining his image (Whoa)
on what we finna be
Who the fuck gave
you permission to think?
Cm
Fm
Me and my shorty was missing the beat,
E
we had to go get our rhythm in sync
Fm
I'm still a nigga with needs,
I need to get me a lease
G
Fm
Pass on the key to streets
G
Fm
I need the key to the door that's been
blocking out my inner peace
All that I'm saying is
Verse 4
F
Please no more meeting at SoHo
Fm
Please no more thinking we bro bros
G
Fm
I ain't been seen in like oh, no
I ain't been seen in like oh
Eb
Ain't no more meeting for
Verse 5
Ab
any meanings
Realest shit,
Fm
what's the meaning of anything
You can save my advice
because I don't need it
Don't use it, I swear
I'm it with everything
Verse 6
Fm
Like the usual No I ain't
meeting at Nobu or
going for sushi at Roku
I motherfucking told you
I'm sick of these niggas
Who wanna be all in the videos, in the photos
I think I should sign to Death
Row though, I'm
I'm loco, I'm Pac from poppin'
the pistol at popo
G
I' m t- t- trying to be optimistic
But my options limited and I'm boxed in
Fm
You gotta stop me nigga before
when you talk shit
Time, time, is ticking you gotta watch it
But when you get popular they
wanna be partners
Verse 7
F
Please no more meeting at So Ho
Fm
Please no more thinking we bro bros
I ain't been in seen in like oh, no
I ain't been seen in like oh
Verse 8
Fm
G
Uh, don't force my hand
I'm forced to squeeze
Unfortunately,
Ab
I'm forced to clean the earth
G
And feed my seed with dreams that's been through dirt,
Fm
fuck
Uh, I'm forced to chain
Gsus4
G
of course remorse is gone
Ab
I seen my bros get turned
to corpse
Gm
I'm forced to see em' using force
Fm
and still they're free in court, uh
They pat me down and grab me up
G
Fm
I'm black as fuck, I say it loud
I'm black as fuck
Ab
It's sad to say that dudes as black
Gm
Eb
as me won't back me up
No, no, she packed it up, uh
G
Now I gotta take ownership, uh
Ab
Cm
She the flaw in my force field that I was all for
now I'm forced to get over it
I'm coping with a lot
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