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Ice Cold

Lil Tjay

Cifra: Principal (violão e guitarra)
Selo Cifra Club: esta cifra foi revisada para atender aos critérios oficiais da nossa Equipe de Qualidade.
tom: Am
Am  G  F  Em

                Am                    G
This world is so ice, this world is so cold (So cold)
                 F                                 Em
This world is ice cold (Ice cold), this world is ice cold (Ice cold)
                Am                    G
This world is so ice, this world is so cold (So cold)
                 F                                 Em
This world is ice cold (Ice cold), this world is ice cold (Ice cold)


[Verse 1]
                            Am
I swear I got plenty niggas mad, never comin' home
             G
Demons in my head, I got too many niggas gone
              F
Kids out here dyin', mama hurt, cryin'
             Em
I ain't even think I'd see eighteen and I ain't lyin'
           Am
Jails multiplyin', change shit, I'm tryin'
                 G
Murder rate just keep on goin' up, it's horrifyin'
              F                              Em
Cops pointin' fingers, they be misidentifyin'
          Am
Pocket of change, honestly don't think it's ever gon' change
        G
Lookin' from my new perspective, I done realize some things
             F                            Em
Them streets bad, streets wicked, streets bad, streets wicked
       Am
If the ray shot hit you, that's a one-way ticket
G
Somethin' on like a couple times, 'bout to fix it
F
I been to myself, I been just stackin' up my digits
Em
All I could do is preach and I hope you niggas with it
                        Am
So I like to spread the love


[Chorus]
            G                                        F
I feel your pain, you just wait your turn, no givin' up
          Em
Hopefully one day your life see a change
          Am
I been to Hell and back a few times
            G
No way that it get back, I don't mind
             F                   Em
Tired of this pain, tired of this pain


[Verse 2]
                      Am
Tryna balance the perfection in my life and do some good one
              G
Never knew my father, momma told me I'm a hood son
                   F
I've livin' through a lot of rough times, it was hard
          Em
That just one of the reasons I'ma take it so far
                    Am
So much shit that I hold back, memories cold facts
                  G
They just took my nigga, he got caught up with no strap
                 F
It's just been so whack, I just want bro back
                   Em
I swear to God, we livin' in a cold, cold world
               Am
Take it to the face to calm my feelings, I'm a stoner
                 G
Can't go to them trenches, it be hot like Arizona
       F
JT my aroma, city got corona
             Em
Sad to say I know like just two niggas with diplomas
           Am
First time gettin' sentenced, I was thirteen
           G
First time ever gettin' knocked, I was twelve
            F
When I came home, young nigga, I was fourteen
          Em
Went back two more years, oh, wow (Oh)
                  Am
'Member when they kicked me out of school, got expelled
                       G
They said that I won't be shit, I know only time will tell
                  F
Young nigga goin' up, up, up
                   Em
I know them higher powers lookin' over, that's for sure
                        Am
So I like to spread the love


[Chorus]
            G                                        F
I feel your pain, you just wait your turn, no givin' up
          Em
Hopefully one day your life see a change
          Am
I been to Hell and back a few times
            G
No way that it get back, I don't mind
             F                   Em    Am
Tired of this pain, tired of this pain
            G                                        F
I feel your pain, you just wait your turn, no givin' up
          Em
Hopefully one day your life see a change
          Am
I been to Hell and back a few times
            G
No way that it get back, I don't mind
            F                   Em
Tired of this pain, tired of this pain
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      • ½ Tom
      • Am
      • Bbm
      • Bm
      • Cm
      • C#m
      • Dm
      • Ebm
      • Em
      • Fm
      • F#m
      • Gm
      • G#m
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