Werbung entfernenOriginal Key: Bb Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 135
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
[INTRO]
[CHORUS]
Bbm Gb Ab Life's smoking gun looks dangerous
Fm Bbm That's the way it is, that's the way it was
Gb Ab When you learn to run, it was in the mud
Fm Bbm It was in the cold, now it's in your blood
Bbm Gb Ab I burn from the hell I've seen
Fm Bbm But the devil can't hold me down
Gb Ab I've earned all the hell I'll be
Fm Bbm Standin' on holy ground
[VERSE]
Bbm Ayy, see the devil keep holdin' me down
Bbm But my people say, "Pop it"
Bbm See, I come from the gutter, the mud, the dirt,
Bbm but somehow, I got tied to this rocket
Bbm Huh, I was down on my luck, I ain't had me a buck
Bbm Swear this life shit was rocky
Bbm Had to figure it out ASAP 'cause see,
Bbm now I got kids, I be damned if they copy
Bbm Every store we walk in, now we shoppin'
Bbm If I see it, I like it, I cop it
Bbm It was days when I didn't have shit
Bbm Used to walk through the store, puttin' shit in my pockets
Bbm Kickin' doors, you get caught, keep it solid
Bbm All them nights that I felt I was droppin'
Bbm All them nights I was thuggin' alone in them streets
Bbm If a nigga try me, bet I pop him
Bbm Get to thinkin' 'bout shit and get nauseous, shh
Bbm All the folks that's six feet in them coffins
Bbm All them people that's stuck in them cells,
Bbm they was havin' that shit, now they can't get it off 'em
Bbm All the OGs that used to be bosses
Bbm They all dead or in jail,
Bbm they either was sellin' that shit or was smokin' that shit
Bbm Now the youth lookin' crazy as hell (Crazy as hell)
[CHORUS]
Bbm Gb Ab Life's smoking gun looks dangerous
Fm Bbm That's the way it is, that's the way it was
Gb Ab When you learn to run, it was in the mud
Fm Bbm It was in the cold, now it's in your blood
Bbm Gb Ab I burn from the hell I've seen
Fm Bbm But the devil can't hold me down
Gb Ab I've earned all the hell I'll be
Fm Bbm Standin' on holy ground
[VERSE]
Bbm They said if I get me some money that shit would get better and change
Bbm The only thing changed 'bout this shit is I got me some money
Bbm The rest of this shit still feelin' the same
Bbm Shit, it probably got worse
Bbm 'Cause now I got cake, everybody gon' want them a piece
Bbm As soon as you text someone,
Bbm know they gon' call you a Ho 'cause they swear that you owe them a fee
Bbm You can't even Do for yourself 'cause they peep
Bbm They gon' Go on the internet, make a lil' post, sayin', "What about me?"
Bbm
Shit, what about you? You left me on E
Bbm In the jungle, I came out that bitch like a beast
Bbm With the lions and tigers, can't fuck with no sheep
Bbm Can't compete with a nigga who come from defeat
Bbm Huh, pissed 'em off when I got on my feet
Bbm Huh, pissed 'em off when I got in my bag
Bbm If a nigga hate me, know he mad
Bbm How the fuck can you speak out
Bbm and hate on a nigga who winnin' when you know he worked for that bag?
Bbm Swear it's folks who is weird and they sad
Bbm But I'm built for it all, that's a fact
Bbm But the ones who stayed down
Bbm and believed in a nigga, I swear we gon' shine even when it get bad, ayy
[CHORUS]
Bbm Gb Ab Life's smoking gun looks dangerous
Fm Bbm That's the way it is, that's the way it was
Gb Ab When you learn to run, it was in the mud
Fm Bbm It was in the cold, now it's in your blood
Bbm Gb Ab I burn from the hell I've seen
Fm Bbm But the devil can't hold me down
Gb Ab I've earned all the hell I'll be
Fm Bbm Standin' on holy ground
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