Tonalité : A minor
Verse 1
G#m
C#m
F#
G#m
C#m
G#m
F#
E
I, I will not lose
G#m
You put me in front of a judge,
C#m
F#
I will not lose
G#m
You put me in front of my kids,
C#m
G#m
I will not lose
You put me in front of a bitch,
C#m
I will not lose
G#m
F#
You put me in front of some money,
E
I will not
G#m
I hear all this tough talk,
niggas say they don't cry
F#
G#m
Hold your best friend in your arms,
C#m
then witness him die
G#m
Pain is hard,
especially when a nigga can't cope
F#
G#m
Bored up in the fetus
when you're losing all hope
C#m
G#m
Thoughts all flash back
like a reoccurring dream
C#m
F#
G#m
Remind yourself everyday
C#m
of the shit that you've seen
G#m
That's wet on your cheeks,
tears drain out like a faucet
C#m
G#m
Recording the day of your life,
F#
feelin' like there are forces
E
G#m
A nigga that lost it,
night to night his mind is heavy
F#
G#m
Low bul lets in the clip,
goin' jump in the Chevy
C#m
G#m
Pressure break levees,
pressure also makes a diamond
F#
G#m
Now he's back to his self,
plus nigga it's shinin'
C#m
G#m
We all know he got money,
C#m
cause a nigga is grindin'
F#
G#m
Get s into an argument,
C#m
and the second he's scrappin'
G#m
Plays out scenarios
C#m
he don't think they can happen
G#m
He was walkin' to the car,
F#
when that gun got the blast
E
G#m
Tell him, I will not lose
You put me in front of a judge,
C#m
F#
I will not lose
G#m
You put me in front of my kids,
C#m
I will not lose
G#m
C#m
You put me in front of a bitch, I will not lose
G#m
F#
You put me in front of some money,
E
I will not lose
G#m
You put me in front of a judge,
C#m
F#
I will not lose
G#m
You put me in front of my kids?
C#m
I would not lose
G#m
You put me in front of a bitch?
C#m
I would not lose
G#m
F#
You put me in front of some money?
E
I would not lose
G#m
I'm from the D -Boy,
F#
home of the D -Boys
G#m
C#m
Where niggas use a J -O -B as a decoy
G#m
Got the fans watchin',
F#
that's how the brands clockin'
G#m
Take it even, split and dip,
C#m
or take the fad option
G#m
Gettin' hit with three keys,
C#m
F#
and he still may bail
G#m
Profession -proof niggas
C#m
G#m
always got stories to tell
I keep fuckin' with him,
C#m
just to see what's poppin'
G#m
F#
Nigga still slangin',
E
boy must be a fan watchin'
G#m
Got word back through the hood,
F#
his blood is rat -in fested
G#m
Lost to the prescription,
C#m
G#m
too much for his momma's checkin'
Nah, his momma's checkin'
F#
for a generic option
G#m
I guess the pills was too real
C#m
for a kid's poppin'
G#m
Gave her open arms,
C#m
F#
heart in her chest is droppin'
G#m
Just to keep it real,
C#m
G#m
your son's real, we got a problem
I hate the fact that this man
C#m
said K to his ears
G#m
F#
But calm down now, baby,
E
G#m
cause I will not lose
You put me in front of a judge,
C#m
F#
I will not lose
G#m
You put me in front of my kids,
C#m
G#m
I will not lose
C#m
You put me in front of a bitch, I will not lose
G#m
F#
You put me in front of some mothers,
E
I will not lose
G#m
You put me in front of a judge,
C#m
F#
I will not lose
G#m
You put me in front of my kids,
C#m
I will not lose
G#m
You put me in front of a bitch,
C#m
I will not lose
G#m
F#
You put me in front of some mothers,
E
I will not
G#m
The room is quiet,
heart drops down to his belly
F#
G#m
Offer 17 to 30 and he's
thinking they silly,
C#m
G#m
this shit's gonna kill me
Lawyers get back to debating,
F#
G#m
finally he looks up
This nigga's off on probation,
C#m
G#m
the life that he's living
he's faking
He's fiending for drama,
C#m
F#
G#m
but leaves an eye for an eye
C#m
But he ain't thinking about karma,
G#m
five ways around the fan
C#m
G#m
Put his foot in the street, nothing serious
F#
E
Just a little dabu and beats,
G#m
shit gets serious
So he gets his hands on some heat
F#
G#m
Tells no one close
cause he ain't facing defeat
C#m
G#m
They close on for weeks,
but it's fun to this man
F#
G#m
Grab some hoes now,
cause this nigga's
long enough for friends
C#m
G#m
Comes up with plans in his head,
C#m
cause he know what he know
F#
G#m
Do some dumb shit,
C#m
now it's time for him to go
G#m
Changes for his daughter,
his family,
and for his own sake
C#m
G#m
Lowering his bid,
F#
finally he reaches his gates
E
G#m
And tell him, I will not lose
You put me in front of a judge,
C#m
F#
I will not lose
G#m
You put me in front of my kids,
C#m
G#m
I will not lose
You put me in front of a bitch,
C#m
I will not lose
G#m
F#
You put me in front of some money,
E
I will not lose
G#m
I will not lose
You put me in front of a judge,
C#m
F#
I will not lose
G#m
You put me in front of my kids,
C#m
I will not lose
G#m
You put me in front of a bitch,
C#m
I will not lose
G#m
F#
You put me in front of some mothers,
E
I will not lose
G#m
I will not lose
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