Tonalité : D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
This ain't a diss song,
C
this a real song (DY Krazy)
Nigga, we ain't runnin'
from no responsibilities
I take care of families
I'm embarrassed over this
mess that I done caused
Dm
I can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid
C
F
C
And it's way too many homicides
Bought a hunnid guns,
Dm
got my niggas sliding
C
Fucked the bitch once,
now she wanna cry
F
C
Snitches told the Feds, I had an alibi
Dm
Brokenhearted,
F
C
fuck my bitch every night
I don't know her name,
Dm
she wanna have my child
C
Laughing to the bank,
got me runnin' wild
F
C
Dm
Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile
C
Gotta keep it stashed up for the trial
Material intentions got
Dm
her playing foul
C
I'm in rare form like a hyena runnin' wild
All the opps getting gunned down
Dm
I can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid
C
And it's way too many homicides
Bought a hunnid guns,
got my niggas sliding
Dm
C
Fucked the bitch once,
now she wanna cry
Snitches told the Feds, I had an alibi
Dm
Brokenhearted,
F
C
fuck my bitch every night
I don't know her name,
F
C
Dm
she wanna have my child
C
Laughing to the bank,
got me runnin' wild
F
C
Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile
Dm
I lost connections to the
C
streets and I was in denial
I seen a grown man shed tears
Dm
'cause he lost his trial
C
I said, the streets a crazy feeling
F
just to lose a child
C
Have a one- on- one with God,
Dm
yeah, it been a while
C
I woke up paranoid off drugs,
I said, "I'm tired now"
I answer my phone in the middle of the nigh like,
"Who done died now?"
Dm
Knowing I'm involved,
C
but we gon' slide back when it's dying down
I don't know who opps no more,
Dm
you look crazy, I'm firing rounds
C
I love the streets, it's a portion of me
I came from nothing to "The
Voice of the Streets"
Dm
I got blood in the streets
C
The way he died,
I advised he died in his sleep
That's the trenches, yeah, yeah
Dm
I can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid
C
And it's way too many homicides
Bought a hunnid guns,
Dm
got my niggas sliding
C
Fucked the bitch once,
now she wanna cry
F
C
Snitches told the Feds, I had an alibi
Dm
Brokenhearted,
F
C
fuck my bitch every night
I don't know her name,
Dm
she wanna have my child
C
Laughing to the bank,
got me runnin' wild
Dm
Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile
C
Public conversation got
you touching clouds
Pop the wrong pill,
Dm
hit the wrong dial
C
Ain't no visitation waiting for the trial
Took my last name,
Dm
this ain't 'bout the child
C
Real classy jazzy, but
don't do no trolling
Gotta treat you like dead when
Dm
you playing bogus
C
See, Pluto you my brother
, gotta stay focused
Sometimes I get in my feelings too,
I wish I wore a Trojan
Dm
C
They tryna go viral off
DMs that's why I'm antisocial
I'm just tryna teach the
killers not to use emotion
Dm
I got a whole bitch,
C
don't think about my old bitch
F
C
I'm just tryna live my life and
catch this moment
Dm
I can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid
C
And it's way too many homicides
Bought a hunnid guns,
got my niggas sliding
Dm
C
Fucked the bitch once,
now she wanna cry
Snitches told the Feds, I had an alibi
Dm
Broken hearted,
C
fuck my bitch every night
I don't know her name,
Dm
she wanna have my child
C
Laughing to the bank,
got me runnin' wild
Numb to the pain,
Dm
so I keep a smile
C
We ain't even get no sleep
around this shit
Dm
You make a tem porary
C
decision
That caused permanent pain
Shit ain't goin' nowhere
Dm
(I can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid)
C
(And there's way too many
homicides)
That hood mentality feel like you
could go through anything
(Bought a hundred guns, got
Dm
my niggas slidin')
C
(Laughin' to the bank,
got me runnin' wild)
(Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile)
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