Tom: E minor
Verse 1
Bm
Em
It's hard to just tell a kid to stay focused, go to school, do the right thing, stay away from all the negativity,
Bm
stay away from gang life, stay away from the girls, stay away from trying to make some money.
Em
Bm
Cause we in a ma terialistic world,
Em
and living the fattest life is all that I got.
D
Bm
C
Chasing that paper is all I know.
Em
Bm
Play blocks like what the shit hittin' for
C
Who got work what the lil
niggas pitchin' for
Em
Bm
Nowadays it's almost double
for a brick or raw
C
And things change since the stock
market hit the floor
Em
Bm
Rules is they poppin' shots,
you should hit the floor
Em
who gotta hit the shore?
Bm
It's shorty's third trip to the liquor store
C
Few blocks away you hear some
Bm
We saucy, wings from the chicken store
C
Bout to hit the club to get twisted more
Bm
watch the chicks hit the floor
C
Them tryna gas em like baby
we should hit the door
Em
I'm in some shit you don't
Bm
open while you lift the door
C
I'm laughing like it feels like you lifting off
Em
I play hard baby, I'm gripped up for war
In this form of shit,
C
Em
top gone fifth on the floor
Bm
Police pull me over, try strip the car
In
C
New
York I'm big like
Christopher
Bm
And the haters still wish the ball,
C
hope I get caught up an d dig like
Christopher
Em
Bm
See from, we grind up to the top
C
Livin' a fast life is all that I got
Em
Bm
Kissin' that pa per is all I know
C
Em
See where I'm from,
Bm
we grind up to the top
C
Livin' a fast life is all that I got
Em
Bm
C
Kissin' that pa per is all I know
Em
Bird gang, jersey division
Bm
Crack valves, dirty syringes
I'm trapped in this gutter
C
My only intention's to make
Bm
Give my homies a vision to make
their dreams come true
Em
C's live great with all the things they do
Bm
So I'm focused to get it,
your goal is a picture
C
My goal is getting coke to the critics
Bm
I'ma have them numbed up
Getting bread to the feds,
C
come and have me cuffed up
Em
It ain't sad to tough up
Bm
This ain't the life we chose,
it chose us
C
That ain't my wife, that hoe's a no -slut
Em
Bm
So I just fuck him, forget him, 1212s
I just stuff him and pitch him,
Em
My stories is true, so is my jeans,
Bm
it's my fuckin' religion
Now the truck's so big,
C
you can stuff it and send it
Em
My city is dark, and most the good gone
But I still pray for rain just to
Em
She gone from the ground
C
Livin' a fast life is all that I got
Em
Bm
Chasin' the paper, this is all I know
C
Em
See where I'm from,
Bm
grindin' up to the top
C
Livin' fast like it's all that I got
Em
Bm
Chasin' the pa per is all I know
C
Em
Yeah, these lil' niggas cold brazy
when they blow 80s
C
With broke safeties, dope tasty
Em
Bm
Hand to hand through the doorway
Ten grand's a off day, I need more pay
C
Em
Clouds more gray,
you cook it and whip it
Bm
I whoop it and kick it
Back to the curb, I'm lookin' terrific
C
Em
If the feds roll and heads roll,
Bm
I ain't looking for visits
C
Send money orders, a few pussy books,
and I'm bidding
Em
Bm
Dig it, my upbringing was vicious, rigid
No displays of affection,
C
your upbringing was kisses
Em
Fiction, you believed in
Bm
Santa, I received a hammer
Sneaking out the brim,
Em
Thieving, retrieving treats,
Glamour made my jeans sag
and that's when I lost it all
Age 15, blood,
C
I knew I'd be a boss for sure
Em
Bm
From the ground up to the top
C
Living a fast life is all that I got
Em
Bm
Chasing that paper, that's all I know
Em
Bm
From ground up to the top
C
Living a fast life is all that I got
Bm
C
Em
that's all I know
Bm
C
I wanna tell you my secret now
Em
Bm
I see dead people
C
Em
Bm
This is crack, rock cocaine
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