Kunci: D minor
Verse 1
B
Ebm
Antt did the track
B
Ebm
That boy a fool on that piano
Db
Dbsus2
Did a lot of wrongs just to get right (Just to
Verse 2
Ebm
get it right)
B
Did a lot of wrongs just to get right
(Just to get it right)
I knew that shit was wrong,
Db
Ebm
but it's gon' get me right
I'm just tryna get it right
Verse 3
B
It's gon' shine in the dark 'cause it's real ice ('Cause it's
VV)
Before I fuck that bitch, I'm gon' be
Db
Ebm
real nice (Iplay my role)
Nigga owe me money,
I ain't gon' ask twice (Pull up)
B
You better pull up with my shit, I'm
Bbm
Ebm
bein' real nice (Nigga, pull up)
That Bentley 350, that's the
That 16 ain't got no seal,
Ebm
it ain't no real pint
Verse 4
B
That's the police, I can tell by their headlights
(Fuck)
Db
Glock on me and I'm nervous,
Ebm
this shit real life (Fuck)
B
'Cause I done fought the feds twice
Gave me three years and they was
Ebm
bein' nice (I can't go back)
B
I was in there eatin' rice (Fuck)
Db
Couldn't wait to see the light
B
I've been tryna get it right
(Tryna get it right)
Ebm
Did a lot of wrongs just to get it right
(I'm still tryna get it right)
Know that shit was wrong,
B
but it's gon' get me right (Shit was worth my wait)
Ebm
I'm just tryna get it right
Db
Ebm
I can tell by their headlights (That's them)
Glock on me and I'm nervous,
B
Db
this shit real life (Fuck)
Ebm
I done fought the feds twice (Twice)
Nigga, this shit real life
Db
Remember when I had 900 followers (I remember
Verse 5
Ebm
that)
That's when I had more followers
Db
All I wanted was some Trues and a pair
Ebm
of Pradas (Wanted them bitches so bad)
Double straps (Man, I swear to God)
Ayy, ayy
If a nigga try to rob you, just go in your
'Cause that hunger that he feelin',
Db
Ebm
bro, I know about it (I was him)
Them couple dollars,
B
he'll kill before he go without it (Facts)
Shit, if you don't, he gon' drop
Bbm
you and take it off your body
Ebm
You ain't strapped and they start shootin',
B
bro, you gotta run (Get the fuck on)
Ebm
You never know who behind that gun
(Swear to God)
'Cause when I'm behind that bitch,
B
I'm tryna hit a head (Come here)
You runnin' off with niggas' bags,
Db
how you gon' get ahead?
Ebm
When I was young, sellin'
dope was always in my head
B
Whole family sold dope, that's
Ebm
just how I was bred (Everybody)
Cuz said, "You good with that
rap, do this instead"
B
Went behind his back, the other way,
Ebm
flip it, we gon' split the bread (Fuck that)
I jumped into these streets and
that shit turned me out
B
Too many niggas fallin' victim,
Ebm
that's what burned me out (I'm straight on that)
White mentality, business is how we earnin'
Black mentality, insurance jobs,
burn 'em down
Db
Ebm
That's the police, I can tell by their headlights
Verse 6
Glock on me and I'm nervous,
B
Db
this shit real life (That's them)
Ebm
I done fought the feds twice (Fuck)
B
Db
Nigga, this shit real life (Twice)
I've been tryna get it right
Did a lot of wrongs just to get it
B
right (I'm still tryna get it right)
Db
Know that shit was wrong,
Ebm
but it's gon' get me right (I'm tryna get it right)
I'm just tryna get it right (Shit was
Outro 1
worth my wait)
B
Db
Ebm
B
Db
Ebm
B
Ebm
B
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