Tonalité : C# minor
Verse 1
Am
But if I call you my brother that mean you my brother,
F
know what I'm sayin'
G
Nothin' more, nothin' less,
Am
family
F
I been hearing too many rumors in these streets
niggas tryin' kill us, rob us all that
G
Am
(What's up with that?)
But it be the niggas that been around
us, you know what I'm sayin'?
F
Or be around us
G
We ain't gon' slip up, we ten toes
Am
You know what I'm sayin'
F
you know we gotta make it out
G
Am
That's how we gon' get it
Verse 2
Am
F
I get so high I put these drugs into my system
G
I love you with all my heart,
Am
ain't no probably
F
Am
You chose your life over your son,
F
that shit killed him
G
I never asked you for anything,
Am
just your honesty
How you trade on me like
F
that? I'm your family
G
Am
And she tried to chase a bag for an athlete
F
But two wrongs don't make it right
G
Am
Get with your dog and make it right
Verse 3
Am
We do pop ups had my back
when I was locked up
F
I was Glocked up
Niggas hate 'cause they can't
G
Am
stop us (no no)
We was turnt up, gang war can't knock us
F
Sliding in them DM's tryna slide
G
Am
up on the oppas yeah
I'm so nautious off them drugs,
F
too high off them Percocets
Tryna follow behind my cousin,
G
Am
I wasn't focused yet
G
We would rob the robbers,
F
kill the killers, label us a threat
G
Am
Extort your big homie, like we from LAX
F
I was so high, I wish I replied to LA's text
G
But we had jumped into them
Am
streets and made a mess
I was dressing my homies up
F
for they funerals
G
Holding on they OGs tight,
Am
they did the most
Ducking from investigation,
F
trying to keep my reputation
G
Give them my expiration,
Am
looking for inspiration
Pray for my generation,
F
fuck Trump them bitches racist
G
Am
Bought 'Raris just to race it, yeah yeah
Verse 4
Am
F
I get so high I put these drugs into my system
G
I love you with all my heart,
Am
ain't no probably
You chose your life over your son,
F
that shit killed him
G
I never asked you for anything,
Am
just your honesty
How you trade on me like
F
that? I'm your family
G
Am
And she tried to chase a bag for an athlete
F
But two wrongs don't make it right
Get with your dog and
G
Am
make it right
Verse 5
Am
Joking, laugh all day to
F
stop from crying
G
Keep my gun on me to stop
Am
from dyin'
Can't listen to no rumors 'cause
F
it block my mind
Can't feed into that bull
G
shit ain't got the time
Am
I know what I did boy, this life I enjoy
F
Why you pretend boy,
G
Am
this shit I live for it (uh huh)
You was hooked on drugs I
F
was Hooked on Phonics
Signed to the streets I ain't
never go to college
G
Asked you for cash you ain't never
Am
say you got it (damn)
F
But I gave you my last yeah
And I'm the same nig
G
Am
ga since last year
I told my mom I can't go
F
down for this case
G
Got the same lawyer beat R.
Am
Kelly piss case
F
State's attorney want me so bad
G
Am
At the time I need you bad
F
Told myself ain't going back
G
Am
Told myself can't go like that
Verse 6
Am
F
I get so high I put these drugs into my system
G
I love you with all my heart,
Am
ain't no probably
You chose your life over your son,
F
that shit killed him
G
I never asked you for anything,
Am
just your honesty
How you trade on me like
F
that? I'm your family
G
Am
And she tried to chase a bag for an athlete
F
But two wrongs don't make it right
G
Am
Get with your dog and make it right
Outro 1
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