Kunci: Ab major
Verse 1
Gm
F
Eb
Ayy, listen, gonna
Bb
F
roll somethin' up
Yeah
Bb
I'm tryna skate through life,
Verse 2
Eb
Bb
so I've been on my grind
50- 50 chance I'll land on my
F
feet and that's fine
Bb
Eb
Life was always a gamble,
Bb
F
so as long as I can readjust my bearings
Bb
I'll be good for these street rides,
no street signs
Eb
Follow my heart to where the sun
F
in the East rise
Away from nights where all
Bb
I can do is eat fries
Eb
Bb
F
Always been bipolar if I rewind
Footage throwing up middle
Bb
fingers and a peace sign
Eb
Bb
F
Handle bars like I ride BMX
But handle my emotions like
Bb
I got PMS
Eb
'Cause growing up there wasn't
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F
episodes on PBS
Explaining how to raise
the children that got PTS
Eb
Not every life can be saved by the EMS
F
And there's damage in my
brain from these EMF's
Eb
God knows it's been a rough
Bb
F
ride, like DMX
We still pull up twenty
deep like we BMF
Eb
Marriage ain't the only promise
you should keep 'til death
F
Loyalty is worth more than
Bb
any degree of success
Eb
Yes, I would trade in every single
Bb
F
one of my checks
Before I stop repping this city
Eb
on my Mitchell & Ness, uh
Bb
In the nighttime
Verse 3
F
having daydreams like
Bb
Eb
La- da, da- da- da
Bb
F
Did n't have a lifeline,
turning eighteen like
Bb
Eb
La- da, da- da- da
Bb
F
Probably should've flatlined but
I'm still fine like
Bb
Eb
La- da, da- da- da
Bb
F
Even at the crash site,
I could still fly like
Bb
Eb
La- da, da- da (yeah)
F
summertimes never really hit Because I've been working
Verse 4
jobs since a little kid
Bb
Always been too tall,
Eb
my clothes couldn't fit
Bb
F
Closest I've been to having
dollars was listening to 50 Cent
Eb
But with this pen, I've killed many men
Bb
F
I'm trying to go international
from this minivan
Eb
The AC broke but still let me vent
Bb
F
Bought a keyboard to make
beats but spent the rent
Eb
Forgot I had a blunt in my pocket
and now it's bent
Bb
Probably stuck between my
F
gun and a ball of lint
Bb
Eb
Wish I was a baller but instead
I'm on a bench
Bb
F
Stuck with memories of dad
calling mom a bitch
Common sense knows
I won't be an athlete
And no girl's gonna
Eb
want me with this acne
F
Eb
Absorbing negative vibes I'm attracting
Bb
F
Started rapping,
all a sudden got a rap sheet
Bb
Eb
Last week in a cop car
in the backseat
Bb
Watching a familiar face that
F
I knew pass me
Bb
Jealousy draining my energy
Eb
just like a gas leak
Bb
F
Acting like I'm Leo if you all ask me
Bb
Eb
I am Great Gatsby, yeah, uh
F
In the nighttime
Verse 5
having daydreams like
Bb
Eb
La- da, da- da- da
F
Didn't have a lifeline,
turning eighteen like
Bb
Eb
La- da, da- da- da
F
Probably should've flatlined but
I'm still fine like
Bb
Eb
La- da, da- da- da
Bb
Even at the crash site,
F
Eb
I could still fly like
(BNYX)
F
Uh, uh, keep
Verse 6
goin' like
Eb
Da- da, da- da- da
Bb
F
Yeah, life sucks sometimes, fuck it
Da- da, da- da- da
Eb
F
Yeah, yeah, yeah, keep goin' like
Bb
Eb
Bb
F
Da- da, da- da- da, mmh
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