Tonalité : F# minor
Verse 1
F#m
C#m
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F#m
Squat made the beat
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Money, power, respect
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Shit you gotta die fuck nigga
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yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Look Yellow gold VV's Saw her
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with the BB's
Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy,
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all these dope fiends
D
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Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life
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for me Knew it wasnt for me
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I start kickin' doors, got tired sellin weed,
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stop sellin these dreams
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Oh, yellow- gold VV's Saw
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'em with the BB
Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy,
all these dope fiends
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Bein' broke knew that wasnt
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the life for me 745
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Aw huh bein' broke knew that
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wasnt the life for me
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Look, I had to sell dope and rob,
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I ain't have no job
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I was so impatient, somewhat taken,
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I knew that time was hard
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I just want you to pray for me,
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baby I just beat the odds
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Lately I just been thankin' God,
some shit I just can't avoid
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I'ma need an eight car
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garage all my car pull up a
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Button to start all my car pull
up a button they park
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Audemars, I got three in all
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I just hope they free my dogs
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Man you know you don't eat,
you gon' starve,
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What you not a believer dog? how you
shit on your people, dog?
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Better to go hit a lick or something
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what you scared 'bout a bitch for
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We used to bust down .36 Now
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i gotta bust down
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.36 nigga, another touchdown
now we lit yeah yeah
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Yuh, uh, stuff a seven in a blunt call
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E
D
it Michael Vick yeah yeah oh
F#m
Back den we were fucked up
D
Yellow gold VV's Saw her
with the BB's
Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy,
A
all these dope fiends
D
F#m
Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life
E
for me Knew it wasnt for me
A
D
Start kickin' in doors got tired sellin
weed stop sellin' these dreams
F#m
D
Oh, yellow- gold VV's saw
em with the BB
Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy,
all these dope fiends
F#m
Bein' broke knew that wasnt
E
the life for me
A
D
Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life
For me Knew it wasnt for me yeah yeah
F#m
Look we been pourin' red
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now My nigga dead now
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I can't hold my head down
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we gettin' bread now
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We coun t up every hour Versace
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every towel ay bro the world is ours
My name all in they mouth
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My family keep me grounded,
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fake shit keep me from 'round it
Hatin they ain't get you found yet,
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VVS on me I'm drownin'
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Gotta wear shit skee I'm drownin'
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I can't leave without it
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I can't walk in
Without it they can't hop
in to my shit, yeah
F#m
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I been on my grind for so long
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Workin on my own shit,
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niggas try and clone me
F#m
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I've been tryin' not to lose it
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E
D
I've been tryin' not to lose it, yeah
E
Look Yellow gold VV's Saw her
D
with the BB's
Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy,
A
all these dope fiends
D
F#m
Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life
E
for me Knew it wasnt for me
A
D
Start kickin' in doors got tired sellin
weed stop sellin' these dreams
F#m
D
Aw Yellow gold VV's Saw
her with the BB's
Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope
boy all these dope fiends
Verse 2
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Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life
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for me Knew it wasnt for me
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Bein' broke knew that wasnt
the life for me Yeah yeah
Outro 1
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