E|----------9-----------------------9-----------------/13~------/13~---------| B|-11--9h11---13-11-9----/11~--9h11---13-11-9----/11~------/11~--------------| G|--------------------10----------------------10-----------------------------| D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| (start here) Niggas sayin' they the G.O.A.T., but I can't buy into the hype I dig deep into my spirit when I spit into the mic All them sit-downs in that county made me think about my life Went through some tragedies, I made it out to make it right (D. Major, baby) I was doin' drugs just to get me through the night They weren't with me through my struggles, all this shit I sacrificed I climbed out the darkness, now my Patek shinin' bright I been ballin' just for you, I put y'all faces in my ice [Verse 1] E|----------9-----------------------9-----------------/13~------/13~---------| B|-11--9h11---13-11-9----/11~--9h11---13-11-9----/11~------/11~--------------| G|--------------------10----------------------10-----------------------------| D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| X2 A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| (start here) I got a problem, it's no problem, my lil' brother gon' get him Before he hopped up off that porch, we always knew it was in him Don't give no fuck, the twins gone, and he wish he was with him He say them niggas ain't been slidin' and his crown don't fit him He want all them niggas dead, it's sad to say, but I feel him If I ain't had so much to lose, I'd be riskin' it with him Always rap about the guys 'cause I genuinely miss 'em Five years later, thousand tears later, still feel like the day when they hit 'em (start here) Make sure I always say y'all name so ain't no way they forget 'em Gon' always feel like fuck the opps 'cause nigga, I can't forgive 'em I got that shit up out the mud, I spent 10K on my denims Snakes in disguise, they try to love you with a heart full of venom [Chorus] E|----------9-----------------------9-----------------/13~------/13~---------| B|-11--9h11---13-11-9----/11~--9h11---13-11-9----/11~------/11~--------------| G|--------------------10----------------------10-----------------------------| D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| X2 A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| (start here) Niggas sayin' they the G.O.A.T., but I can't buy into the hype I dig deep into my spirit when I spit into the mic All them sit-downs in that county made me think about my life Went through some tragedies, I made it out to make it right (start here) I was doin' drugs just to get me through the night They weren't with me through my struggles, all this shit I sacrificed I climbed out the darkness, now my Patek shinin' bright I been ballin' just for you, I put y'all faces in my ice [Verse 2] E|----------9-----------------------9-----------------/13~------/13~---------| B|-11--9h11---13-11-9----/11~--9h11---13-11-9----/11~------/11~--------------| G|--------------------10----------------------10-----------------------------| D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| X2 A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| With clips, we pop out, taper shit like who need a trim? Inherit hate, it got me wonderin' can we forgive? Everybody got they input on how we should live, oh Life on the road, I barely see the crib (start here) FaceTime the fam, my son smilin' every time I call Back then, I slipped up, I got artwork on them county walls I signed a contract, like Carmelo, I'm just tryna ball Matter of time before we blitz him, he been tryna stall (start here) Got smoke for hoppin' in this shit, he shouldn't have got involved Them R.I.P.s put him to sleep like he off Tylenol Hot 'nem gon' tweak, them boys crazy, they ain't got it all You know my pain and you my brother, I'm gon' ride for y'all [Chorus] E|----------9-----------------------9-----------------/13~------/13~---------| B|-11--9h11---13-11-9----/11~--9h11---13-11-9----/11~------/11~--------------| G|--------------------10----------------------10-----------------------------| D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
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