Kunci: D minor•
Intro 1
Dm
Em
F
Dm
Em
F
Verse 1
same everyday,
runnin' up and down the block,
And I'm familiar faced with
Dm
so we gotta be careful what we say.
It's the same everyday,
G
Em
I gotta get up and get it.
Tryin' to keep the lights on
F
and avoid gettin' evicted.
Dm
Cause the landlord trippin' for
Thinkin' it's nothin' but that hard
G
Dm
comin' out of the house
F
Dm
G
And it is, I can't get a job
F
Dm
F
now we up for the bombshit
C
Em
motherfuckin' stove
F
But if I can't recognize your face,
shop closed
Dm
G
Em
I got doubles, down low,
whatever you need
Even got them wholesales
Dm
F
for niggas that wanna bleed
Dm
When the drought come in,
Em
zero gon' go to the stash
I'm in and out of season,
F
hustlin' addicted to cash
Dm
I don't hustle for the fame,
Em
I don't hustle for the shine
Cause that's why a lot of
F
motherfuckers be doin' time
Dm
Em
Not me, I gotta stay free
Cause if I'm locked up,
ain't nobody pay me
F
Dm
It's the same every day,
Em
every day it's the same
Runnin' up and down the block,
Em
Enough to leave your face with me,
a seven -year case
Dm
So we gotta be together for the same
It's the same every day,
Em
every day it's the same
Runnin' up and down the block,
Dm
Enough to leave your face with me,
Dm
So we gotta be together for the same
F
Dm
You gotta feel me momma,
Em
I ain't tryna bother, I ain't gotta bother
Plus I'm on the hunt for the dollar,
F
Dm
going through the drama daily
Em
Cause you realize that the street pays me,
Dm
You've been giving in,
Em
to the sinning of your kid
In and in, women friends,
F
getting trained in your den
Dm
Yep, since daddy left,
F
I've been left with the stress of the shelf
Em
my judgment was deferred
And for my 18th birthday,
Em
That's why my attitude's
a middle finger,
F
they don't know what I've endured
Dm
It's hell riding candy,
Pulled over to the curb,
F
where the weed and the sir
Dm
But I'm staying on my note, yeah,
Em
per fecting this with time
Since all my phones have,
F
I use paper, pen, and mind
Dm
It's the same every day,
Running up and down the block,
And up in here,
Em
your face could be a seven -year case
Dm
So we gotta be careful who's next
It's the same every day,
Running up and down the block,
F
chasing chains
Em
your face could be a seven -year case
Dm
So we gotta be careful with this,
F
Dm
Em
We got rich white guys on heroin snortin'
We owe the jail for stones,
F
but they can legalize abortion
Dm
Em
Extortion, money laundering,
and Enron
Who the hell gon' do time
F
for jobs lost at WorldCom?
Dm
Em
This here America's fucked up,
D -Black and John don't got time
F
I'm grabbin' a phone to call Saddam,
Dm
Em
I'm bout' to put this land in line
Y 'all don't feel gone,
F
y 'all feel bills and crime
Em
plus a toilet for the dookie
Sell me seashells, Mussolini,
F
Vespucci
Em
so you better call Calvin Shit, I can't jump,
F
fly for the whole damn album
Em
and turbulence is here
Body full of wounds,
F
I think the folks got the spill
Bb
Em
but I'm lost in this land
Tryna make a future out
Dm
Em
Dm
Em
Dm
Damn, I'm up, baby
Em
Every day, every day is the same
Runnin' up and down the block,
And I can see your face,
Em
it be a seven year case
Dm
So we gotta be careful who we say
Em
Dm
Em
Dm
Em
F
F
Dm
Em
F
Dm
You
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