Intro
Cmaj7 D Cmaj7 D............Ayy, listen, let's roll somethin’ up..
Verse 1
Cmaj7Yeah, I'm tryna skate through life, so I been on my grind
Fifty-fifty chance I'll land on my feet, and that’s fine
Cmaj7Life was always a gamble, so as long as I can readjust my bearings
I'll be good for these street rides, no street signs
Cmaj7 D..Followed my heart to where the sun in the east rise
Cmaj7Away from nights where all I could Do was eat fries..
DAlways damned, bipolar if I rewind
Cmaj7Foolish throwin' up middle fingers and a peace sign..
Handlebars like I ride BMX
DBut I handle my emotions like I got PMS
Cmaj7'Cause growin' up there wasn't episodes on PBS
DExplainin' how to raise the children that got PTS
Cmaj7Not every life can be saved by the EMS
DAnd there's damage in my brain from these EMS
Cmaj7God knows it’s been a rough ride like DMX
DWe still pull up twenty deep like we BMF
Cmaj7Marriage ain’t the only promise you should keep 'til death
DLoyalty is worth more than any degree of success
Cmaj7Yes, I would trade in every single one of my checks
DBefore I stop reppin’ this city on my Mitchell & Ness
Chorus
Cmaj7 DUh, in the nighttime havin' daydreams like
Cmaj7(Da-da-da-da-da)..
DDidn't have a lifeline, turnin' eighteen like
Cmaj7(Da-da-da-da-da)..
DProbably should’ve flatlined, but I'm still fine like
Cmaj7(Da-da-da-da-da)..
DEven at the crash site, I can still fly like
(Da-da-da-da-da; yeah)
Verse 2
Cmaj7Summertime's never really hit
DBecause I've been workin' jobs since a little kid
Cmaj7Always been too tall, my clothes couldn't fit
DClosest I've been to havin' dollars was listenin' to 50 Cent
Cmaj7But with this pen, I've killed many men
DI'm tryna Go international from this minivan
Cmaj7
The A/C broke, but still, let me vent
DBought a keyboard to make beats, but spent the rent
Cmaj7Forgot I had a blunt in my pocket, and now it's bent
DProbably stuck between my gun and a ball of lint
Cmaj7Wish I was a baller, but instead I'm on a bench
DStuck with memories of dad callin' mom a *****
Cmaj7Common sense knows I won't be an athlete
DAnd no girls gonna want me with this acne
Cmaj7Absorbin' negative vibes, I'm attractin'
DStarted rappin', and all of a sudden got a rap sheet
Cmaj7Last week in the cop car in the backseat
Watchin' a familiar face that I knew pass me
Cmaj7Jealousy drainin' my energy just like a gas leak
Cmaj7Actin' like I'm Leo, if you all ask me, I Am Great Gatsby, yeah..
Chorus
DUh, in the nighttime havin' daydreams like
Cmaj7(Da-da-da-da-da)..
DDidn't have a lifeline, turnin' eighteen like
Cmaj7(Da-da-da-da-da)..
DProbably should've flatlined, but I'm still fine like
Cmaj7(Da-da-da-da-da; uh)
DEven at the crash site, I can still fly like (BNYX)
Outro
Cmaj7D Cmaj7..Uh, uh, keep goin' like da-da-da-da-da...
D Cmaj7Yeah, life sucks sometimes, **** it, da-da-da-da-da...
D Cmaj7Yeah, yeah, yeah, keep goin' like da-da-da-da-da...
DMm-mm
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