Tonalité : D minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Crab shit,
you can't make it if they didn't
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Where them old niggas blocking,
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Em
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like that shit gon na make a difference
Dm
When they hate you cause you shining
But act like they really fuck with you
C
Get em with they pot and you see
Em
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Dm
they don't really fuck with you
Get it on your own cause don't
F
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nobody owe you shit
C
Where you can owe
Verse 2
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E
a nigga paper but
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he'll kill you bout his bitch
Dm
Swear yo dog ain't yo dog for real
C
Hate to see you ball for real
Close to the top,
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Dm
where they can't wait to see you fall again
I'm all in, they rather see you beefing
C
Get popped make a status like
Bdim
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Em
"I feel bad for the kid
Am
s and they daddy"
Dm
Just to forget about you
Verse 3
C
They ain't thinking about your kids
How you fed all of your people and
Em
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Took care of yo mama bills
Dm
This shit be for the moment
They faker than a bitch
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C
Give your homeboy your last,
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for that bitch to turn snitch
Dm
Cold world
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Cut your nigga off, for your home girl
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Now he fucking her,
Em
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Dm
you should've said fuck em both girl
Aye listen,
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I just need a minute with my city
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Bdim
Can
Verse 4
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A
E
Am
we
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talk?
F
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Hey listen, I just need a minute with my city
I wanna know if y'all been feeling
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Bdim
how I'm feeling
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I wish that I could, and you would
Dm
Can we talk?
Verse 5
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Where it's okay if he a deadbeat
C
He the one you fucking
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And they don't want you to make it
Dm
You coming from nothing
F
And these hoes clique together
Dm
cause they hate you
C
But every nigga around wanna
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Dm
piece to think they made you
F
They all blame bigga, they ain't blow yet
Dm
And radio ain't fucking
Verse 6
C
Dm
with the
C
Em
Am
local's shit we know that
Dm
Where you can't even chill
in your hood cause they plotting
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C
You keep your face clean and they
Em
still making you the topic
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Where they hate you and they love
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you, just to hate you again
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Where you can't trust your family,
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Em
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so you turn to your friends
Dm
When niggas lying on they dick
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C
And they be lying to they bitch
Verse 7
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You gotta worry about a nigga
Em
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cause your nigga like dick
Dm
Shit crazy in my city right
F
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Pop done the city lights
E
Good die young so ain't no
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point in really living right
Gotta keep it on you
and just pray it never jam
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I just need a minute
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Dm
Need a minute, man damn
Verse 8
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Hey listen,
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I just need a minute with my city
Bdim
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A
E
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Can we talk?
Dm
Hey listen,
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I just need a minute with my city
I wanna know if y'all been
C
Bdim
feeling how I'm feeling
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A
I wish that I could, and you would
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Dm
Can we talk?
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