Tonalité : F# minor
Verse 1
C#m
I done sold coke on these streets
A
F#m
man, hash, weed, heron
C#m
As long as niggas is feeling it,
A
F#m
a nigga like me can hustle it
C#m
That's my gift in life ayy
You know I get a kick out
A
of watching you trip
F#m
Seducing minds from this gangsterism
that I inflict
C#m
It's like a dick going deep
A
in the base of your skull
F#m
Fucking your brains, nothing changed,
I'm still making them
C#m
Earl I'm calling shots from the distance,
A
guaranteed you touch
F#m
You know the virgins in this game
literally get fucked
C#m
You never seen it how
I'm bout to bring it,
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F#m
you never seen it coming wrong
Stomped out pistols prepped to your jaw,
C#m
fuck what you saw
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Niggas don't testify on places I'm from
F#m
Fuck around and how you searching
for your wife and your sons
C#m
I lived in these streets,
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I practically grew up in the slums
F#m
I'm hung on the corners,
C#m
I fuck with the bombs, I lived an d run
I've seen niggas get shot off
A
over gambling bets
F#m
And seen niggas point the finger
before they made an arrest
C#m
And watched my niggas
playing Russian roulette
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before the bullet even left
F#m
Never knew that B is one last breath
C#m
Come be a witness
to this place that I live
A
F#m
How the fuck you gonna tell
me what I've done?
Or the places I've been?
C#m
I've been around here since a little kid
A
F#m
I'm too accustomed to the streets I live
I'm too accustomed to the streets I
C#m
Come be a witness
to the place that I live
A
F#m
How the fuck you gonna tell
me what I've done?
Or the places I've been?
C#m
I've been around here since a little kid
A
F#m
I'm too accustomed to the streets I live
I'm too accustomed to the streets I
C#m
I seen malice in me
A
and corrupt lifelong friends
F#m
Thinkin' if he drop a dime,
he ain't gotta do ten
C#m
I suffer this game like the next man
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I robbed in these streets
F#m
I sold crack in these streets,
fuck it, I had to eat
C#m
This government wasn't
gon' do it for me
A
F#m
Instead they fucked it up for me
So I hustle range, no sleazy study
C#m
I want the money,
A
like sexaholics want the sex
F#m
I'm feeding for it and
craving for it until my death
C#m
I be analyzing niggas moves
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F#m
Cause niggas doing what they got to do
I play the game and I ain't bout to lose
C#m
I take the shit in different codes
A
F#m
And watch my opposition as it folds
Packing heaters because it's cold
C#m
Shit the streets that
made me what I am
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Proud to be thuggers
F#m
cause that's who I am
Call me a menace, I don't give a damn
C#m
I plot schemes to fulfill dreams
A
F#m
Off in these gutters smoking sticky green
And do whatever the money bring
C#m
Come be a witness to
this place that I live
A
F#m
How the fuck you gonna tell
me what I've done?
Or the places I've been?
C#m
I've been around here since a little kid
A
F#m
I'm too accustomed to the streets I live
I'm too accustomed to the streets I
C#m
Come be a witness to the place that I live
A
How the fuck you gonna
F#m
tell me what I done
Or the places I've been
C#m
I've been around this since a little kid
A
F#m
I'm too accustomed to the streets I live
C#m
I'm too accustomed to the streets I live
A
He sent me his finger
F#m
C#m
And an envelope,
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F#m
C#m
All bloody and shit
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I don't know what to do,
F#m
hey I don't, man
C#m
A
F#m
Feel naked out here to be
Thinkin' about how they got Sonny
In some abandoned buildin'
on some basement
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