Tonalité : A minor•
Verse 1
Dm
G
Yeah, nigga,
Am
Z- Ro the Crooked
Hollin' at all my real niggaz out here, that's
G
handling they bidness
Am
Know what I'm saying,
Em
Dm
G
being that motherfucking man they 'pose to be
Dm
Guide them seeds in the right direction,
G
Am
you know I'm say ing?
Real nigga, grown ass men,
F#dim
G
Am
you know I'm saying? Feel me
Verse 2
Dm
Black and beautiful,
Am
but I can't have her
Anytime the queen smile,
it make me wanna grab her
But I'm a loner,
destined to be alone a long time
G
Anytime I get courage enough to say something,
Am
Em
it's at the wrong time
Dm
G
I ain't shy but I'm a bad seed,
Am
back luck with women
Em
Mama died, after she had me
Am
Left me alone, I had to be strong,
dealing with the truth and the lies
G
Witnessed the whole family turn on me,
Am
D
in front of my eyes
Verse 3
Dm
For being real,
Am
so I wonder what the fake got to offer
Dm
Am
I let her catch me slipping,
'cause I already caught her
Breaking the bond,
but you were never locked down
I should have listened when people
G
Am
say she was sleeping around
Em
Dm
But I wasn't fooling evil,
Am
that stuff going the wrong way
Dm
Was the deception,
Am
blinded by a beautiful face
The aftermath is simple,
it's I can't stand you hoe
By myself forever, me and my bitch,
nigga, the dro
Verse 4
Dm
When a good nigga's fed up
Am
Em
And everything go wrong,
Am
and home ain't feeling like home
Feel like it's impossible
to hold your head up
Even though you be doing right,
G
Em
they do you like you do wrong
Dm
Why they be fucking with a thug nigga?
Am
(Why you fucking with a thug nigga?)
Dm
Fucking with a thug nigga (why you fucking
Am
with a thug nigga?)
Fucking with a thug nigga (fucking with
a thug nigga)
G
Fucking with a thug nigga (bitch, you gon'
Am
make me out a drug dealer)
Verse 5
Dm
Am
I was damn near about to lose my mind
And hoe ass niggas trying
to keep me from shining
I get hated on all day long
Why the fuck I gotta get
hated, when I get home
Em
Dm
I'm trying to stay on my grind
Am
All that riff- raff,
C
Dm
I can't let it stay on my mind
Am
I got the rent and the bills to deal with,
and you be tripping and shit
G
So wonder why I'm addicted to dro,
Am
and sipping and shit
Dm
Because I go through so much
Am
So I try to stay fucked up, because
I get my hustle on daily,
so your children can eat
Without getting myself a new unit,
or shoes for my feet
Verse 6
Dm
Am
When a good nigga's fed up
Dm
And everything go wrong,
Em
Am
and home ain't feeling like home
Feel like it's impossible
to hold your head up
Even though you be doing right,
G
Em
they do you like you do wrong
Am
Dm
Why they be fucking with a thug nigga?
Am
(Why you fucking with a thug nigga?)
Fucking with a thug nigga (why you fucking
with a thug nigga?)
Fucking with a thug nigga (fucking with
a thug nigga?)
Em
Dm
Fucking with a thug nigga (bitch, you gon' make me out a drug dealer) The diapers,
Am
the rent deposit, the light bill
The way I made it warm,
when there was a slight chill
I was everythang, at least
G
I thought I was, mayn
Dm
Until my better half said she
Am
wasn't feeling the same
Dm
She needed a change,
Am
and made a nigga pack up and leave
Dm
Am
After that calling me everyday,
saying she was checking on me
How the fuck you think I'm doing?
I'm living on the street
Sleeping in the front,
G
Em
with all my clothes in the backseat
Verse 7
Dm
Moved back in to get kicked out,
Am
and moved back in
Dm
Am
The only thing that stayed stable was
Em
Am
the money that I had to spend
C
75 on the room a night
Am
C
This is the way brothers get
treated for doing 'em right
Am
Dm
Ask my brother, he be going through
Am
it with his baby's mother
Dm
Am
But that's what a nigga get for trying
to love a motherfucker
Never again will I put my arms
around a bitch
It's sunny in my life now,
Em
I hope it storm around a bitch
Verse 8
Dm
Am
When a good nigga's fed up
Em
Am
Dm
And everything go wrong,
Am
and home ain't feeling like home
Feel like it's impossible
to hold your head up
Even though you be doing right,
G
Em
they do you like you do wrong
Am
Dm
Am
Why they be fucking with a thug nigga?
(Why you fucking with a thug nigga?)
Fucking with a thug nigga (why you fucking
with a thug nigga?)
Fucking with a thug nigga (fucking with
a thug nigga?)
Em
Fucking with a thug nigga (bitch, you gon' make
Outro 1
me out a drug dealer)
Dm
Am
G
Am
Dm
Am
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G
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