Kunci: B minor
Verse 1
F#m
C#m
F#m
A
F#m
Fuck these white
C#m
F#m
shirts and this set of keys
C#m
F#m
All these years in the pad
got me livin' like Donna, a sexy beast
A
F#m
C#m
Accept me please,
F#m
I got it crackin' on the landing
You know I had to set the scene,
I live a nightmare
I don't get to dream,
to tell you I still get to sleep
C#m
Fact, I ain't weak,
basicer than years,
you ain't even on a week
She told me you're a creep,
A
F#m
she told you I'm a freak
She started laughing,
she said I wrote my treat book
C#m
F#m
C#m
Let me get back to this crazy stuff,
you cry if you're seeing this stuff
F#m
A
Bloody pads were getting fished,
said to clean it up
F#m
I'm hot headed, no fucks,
turn the meter up
E
One bit of cheek and I'll
When we get spun there's no
wheeling up
Pissed off, forgot my weed took
A
E
Down the block, no choice,
he had to read book
D#m
D#
C#
We don't speak no more,
he's fucked 22 reckon,
C#m
F#m
Shoulda nev er choose left
and it could be you next
He was real treach, babies,
not a more, not a less
A
If you ain't sure, you should step, gang,
C#m
I'd be a killer for my friend
I never woulda snitched
F#m
and I still ain't gonna bend
My name's on their lips
but they still ain't gonna send
I put this hammer in your mouth, bro,
repeat what you said
A
E
R -E's one of them, uh
F#m
C#m
F#m
C#m
Corn's gonna fly,
F#m
C#m
hope it reach one of them, uh
F#m
C#m
F#m
Honor works, don't speak, holla flex,
got a G for the stick
But we beat the attempt,
bittersweet though, I guess
A
C#m
Here we go again, uh
F#m
It's got me stuck up in the trenches
Bitches on my case,
F#m
C#m
F#m
but I still swear they're in my DMs
Yo, in the green,
they was cooling with the rejects
A
The first trip landed burned,
I'm from a place where they're shooting
C#m
A
F#m
And they glamorize and trapping,
A
and they do it like it's fashion
F#m
When you get trapped,
they forget to send you cash in
trying to pack and get a pack in
C#m
I can tell you what it's like,
F#m
C#m
I done ten bag slash ings
F#m
A
Eight bag slashings, money low,
I have to ration
F#m
They might put you in the spares,
so fuck about when you get lashings
C#m
that's a different type of splashing
F#m
Big shanks like Aladdin,
C#m
A
I seen shit you can't imagine
C#m
A
Three months in the block,
with a DAB dabbing
Seen people cut the wrist
F#m
and hear the screws start laughing
C#m
fuck jail, no bragging
Feed the G's like a wagon,
C#m
F#m
A
Brody sent me to the sticks
Spit fire like a dragon
A
I done Eve after Eve still,
I don't know Adam
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