Raising canes accords par 
Mg Sleepy 
N/A
Key: Gb major•
Verse 1
G#m
G#m
G#m
For every day a
n***a breathin', I'm a
For every day a n***a breathin',
F#
I'm a pa per chase
G#m
I remember fuckin' up my lies
and had me losin' faith
Now I'm chargin' n****s
F#
750 just to see my face
G#m
This my EP, but after this,
I'm finna drop my tape
I'm on TV, you see me,
F#
just gotta search my name
G#m
I ain't me either, I ride a wave, I went
Call her B .B. for big peas
F#
and then I change the game
G#m
Found me knee -deep in shit,
this creek was eatin' raisin cane
Bitch, I got this out the mail,
F#
we are not the same
G#m
Bitch, I know your ass is square,
cause your pops a lame
Pour the six of Wocky in my pop,
F#
shout out Dr. J
G#m
For every day a n***a breathin',
I'm a paper chase
I ain't remember fuck in' up my last,
F#
it had me los in' faith
G#m
Now I'm chargin' n***a 750
just to see my face
This my EP, but after this,
F#
I'm finna drop my tape
G#m
I'm on TV, you see me,
just gotta search my name
I ain't me either,
F#
I ride a wave, I went and found my lane
G#m
Call Hot B .B. for big peas
and then I changed the game
Found me knee -deep in Schitt's Creek was
G#m
G#m
eatin' rais in' cane
G#m
I started all that dog -talk,
you know you heard about it
And we the hardest in the city,
ain't no way around it
G#m
And I been taxin' for the weed,
the cutie's four thousand
He probably got a better price,
but I got better ounces
G#m
When I shop with Sleep,
pay me in blues
and niggas better count em
Reap it louder, keep that bitch with me
cause I can't leave without her
G#m
Money power,
that's what keep me going,
that's what keep me balanced
Ex tra hours, I put in at work,
G#m
you see me liv ing out
G#m
in
G#m
Fuck the police, I'd rather shoot
than put my hands up
I can tell you how to come up,
F#
nigga, get your gram s up
G#m
You been rapping for some years,
get your fans up
I done did a lot of shit,
F#
but I'm not say ing much
G#m
Fuck that lil' shit, I'm on my feet,
I had to stand up
Wan na shout out the
guy that leave me flat,
F#
and now he lay in slump
G#m
Talk behind my back,
but when I ask,
you get the plan done
G#m
And these niggas gettin' whacked
F#
G#m
just for play in' tough
Roll another wood, I call it blazin' up
How you had your gun
when you got robbed?
F#
I heard you gave it up
G#m
You the type of nigga had no cheese
and say you savin' up
Com in' down the
court, ain't shoot a three,
F#
cause bitch, I laid it up
G#m
How's niggas rappin' bout a chop,
but never made a buck?
Make a couple songs a week for
F#
you, it take a month
G#m
Call a playa inside the field,
I'm bout to fake a punt
Nig gas say we comin' to they party
F#
just to make it jump
G#m
For every day a nigga breathin',
I'm a paper chase
I ain't remember fuckin' up my last
G#m
and had me los in' faith
Now I'm chargin' niggas 750
just to see my face
This my EP, but after this,
F#
I'm finna drop my tape
G#m
I'm on TV, you see me,
just gotta search my name
I ain't me, eat all right away,
but when it found my lane
Caught hot BB for a big piece
and then I changed the game
Found me knee -deep in shit,
F#
G#m
this creek was eatin' raisin canes
F#
G#m
D
F#
G#m
F#
Thanks
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G#m
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