Tonalité : A minor•
Intro 1
Am
Dm
Verse 1
Dm
Getting sober for a day,
Am
F
got me feeling too low (low)
Am
F
Dm
They tryna make me slow down,
tryna tell me how to live
Am
I'm about to lose
F
control (lose control)
Dm
Well, they can watch me fuck
Am
it up all in one night
F
Dm
I'm in my city in the summer,
camo'd out
Leather booted,
Am
kissing bitches in the club
Dm
They wanna threesome (threesome)
Am
Then some (then some)
Dm
Spend whatever come in, fuck an income
Me and my niggas we ain't
Am
Dm
never going broke
Am
And you, have to
Do it all just to know where
Dm
it gets you
F
Dm
Am
Living dreams we can never afford
Dm
Now we sitting in the back saying
Verse 2
Dm
This the shit that I live for
This the shit that I live for
Am
This the shit that I live for
Verse 3
With the people I'd die for
F
This the shit that I live for
This the shit that I live for
C
This the shit that I live for
Am
With the people I'd die for
Interlude 1
G
Verse 4
Dm
This the shit that I live for
This the shit that I live for
Am
This the shit that I live for
Dm
Am
With the people I'd die for
Verse 5
F
This the shit that I live for
This the shit that I live for
C
This the shit that I live for
G
Am
With the people I'd die for
G
Verse 6
Yeah
Dm
This the shit that I live for
Am
This the shit that I'd die for
This the shit you can't fake dawg
This the shit you need God for
Dm
How long do you think
Verse 7
Am
It's gon' take for y'all to fall?
Dm
That's a serious question 'cause
I'm seriously questioning all of y'all
Been touring the world man,
I've done spent racks in all the malls
And they know my story, flaws and all,
I still got plaques hanging wall to wall dawg
She just offered a strip tease,
but she don't look like Demi Moore
Am
Dm
Hips all on forty- five,
waist all on twenty- four
F
And it's all love in the city,
Dm
F
Dm
still scream XO, when that Henny pour
But I'm that boy, not just any boy,
Am
what the fuck you think that I'm in it for
Dm
Roll up in that thing, got hoes like Prince,
but they know I'm king
Chubbs might hold that thing, if he get caught,
he'll be home by spring
Things I shouldn't share,
I mean for the sake of my career
I'm not trynna stunt,
C
Dm
I'm just tellin' you the truth, I swear
Verse 8
Dm
This the shit that I live for with
the people I'd die for
This the shit you can't fake dawg
This the shit you need God for
F
Dm
This that shit we really gotta
talk about in person
Am
Dm
There's some shit I need to work on
But I know you see me working nigga,
champagne
Verse 9
Dm
This the shit that I live for
This the shit that I live for
Am
This the shit that I live for
With the people I'd die for
F
This the shit that I live for
Verse 10
This the shit that I live for
C
This the shit that I live for
Am
Dm
G
With the people I'd die for
Verse 11
G
Dm
This the shit that I live for
This the shit that I live for
Am
This the shit that I live for
With the people I'd die for
F
This the shit that I live for
Verse 12
C
F
This the shit that I live for
C
G
This the shit that I live for
C
Dm
G
With the people I'd die for
Outro 1
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