Chords for BUSY / SIRENS

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_ [D#m] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _
I'm so alone, but all of my friends, but all of my friends got some [D#m] shit to throw.
_ All [F] of them got plans, I call them my baddest exes, and they never cross me like bad [C#] pedestrians.
I've been this awkward since adolescence, I don't know how long I had depression, [A#m] never
no peer pressure.
I'm trying to [C#] get my lil' pack of offense, some girl I call my BFF, that ain't no secret [D#m] kept.
I fucked and told [G#] my cousin, I'm broke, I wasn't buzzin'.
I tried to hit a few years, she wasn't [C#] budgin'.
I'm bogus, I'm a real man, I'm a real man.
Left my girl for some shorty, shorty, deserving all this loneliness.
[F#] You sad, tell me how are you sad?
You got all of these friends, [A#m] you got all of these fans.
I ain't trust nobody new since [Fm] 2012, I ain't let nobody in.
Jesus not killed for our sins, Walter got killed for a coat.
[C#] I'm trying to cope, but it's a part of me [D#m] gone, and the power of my love.
I'm having [C#] a [F#] busy _ [C#] day, [B] I'll [D#m] hit you back right away.
_ I've [C#] seen the skies were gray, _ I know you guys will say, _ _ _
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[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A#m] _ _
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I'm so alone, [E] just me and my girl.
[D#m] She leave me for work, then leave me to school.
She finally home, I leave her for [Fm] sure.
They tell me nudity, yeah, all of [C#] this nudity, yeah.
All of the infidelity when I was 17, been catching [G] up, it's different, like she [F#] catch
up, you're cheating.
Niggas asking me how tour was, knowing I been home like two [C#] months.
And I see her ass like two times, play the small talk [Fm] like two times.
No time social interaction, had female friends I found attractive.
[C#] I tried to fuck, but I am no sandwich, now we don't speak, we just walk past if [F#] my past could talk.
Probably reply to the missed calls after [D#m] all, cause the friendships that I can't [G#] recall,
done turned my heart into [D#] camouflage, while [Fm] the guys that used to play basketball, we're
doing shit that I can't [C#] endorse now.
With the Lord now, with it forced down, with the long [F#] dance, still alone now.
I'm having a busy day, I'll hit you back right away. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I seen [Fm] the skies were gray, I [C#] hope to God you'll say.
_ I'm having [F#] a busy day, [G#] _ I'll hit you [A#m] back right away.
_ _ I seen the skies were [Fm] gray, I [C#] hope to God you'll say.
[A#m] _ _ [F#] _ _
I'm barely here, [C#] how I ain't [G#] present.
[A#m]
Yeah I drift for a second, before [C#] I reply to your [D#m] message.
[Fm] _
All these years, I've [C#] been the same in your presence.
Counting the seconds, before I reply to [F#] your message.
My biggest fear, is that I _ have to say goodbye, another [Fm] time. _
_ So I just keep telling on my [G#] mom, [C#] hopefully put a long in this.
_ I don't need [F#] nobody new to miss. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] I want you to _ [Fm] know. _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Sirens _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
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_ _ on the way, _ _ _ now you're lying with.
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Yeah, sirens on the way, _ I knew it like.
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_ Sirens on the way, now _ you're lying with the angels.
_ [Fm] _
Yeah, sirens on the way, _ [C#] I _ _ knew it like.
_ _ [F#]
Riding through the city, I'm young, I'm black, I'm guilty.
[C#] I know one time when they see me, they don't know me, but they fear me.
[Fm] Been eight years, I'm with this chick, they gon' blame me.
I'm not marijuana, I'm a head of a hunter.
And they won't pay the punter.
Better far [F#] more than this one.
But if they shoot, then it's it.
And [C#] if I run, then it'll be it.
Throwing that gun right off the head.
I [G#] leave the serving, cause I know they serving.
Pretend, but they think I'm [C#] surfing.
Or they think my cell phone's a weapon.
[F#] Heard that the robber wore a black mask, I put the description.
AKA nigga, [A#m] what's the difference?
This is an enigma, we so divided, I'm from the ditch.
[Fm]
Clutch that verse, cause I might dreadlocks.
Cross that street, cause I'm with my [A#m] friends.
Curse every song in [C#] hip hop.
Keep telling yourself it's [F#] a fix.
And firing on the wood. _ _ _
Now you're lying with the end of the stick.
[Fm] _
And firing on the wood.
_ _ [C#] _
Now you're lying with the [F] end of the [F#] stick.
And firing on the wood. _ _
I'm a dead _ man.
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