Chords for Cadet - Stereotype | @CallMeCadet | Link Up TV

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Look go up on South of the [F] Thames so yeah, man
I know about a stereotype a screw face and a gold tooth [E] now mommy ain't gonna [Am] be those guys
I'm gonna be a lawyer when I'm [F] older bullshit.
I'm gonna live a life so nice, but now we'll call this go to my [Em] mouth
It's fucked how I be the stereotype.
[Am] I never finished college never [Bbm] went uni.
I've sold drugs on my credit [G] so bad
I cheat to I kind of like beef [E] and I probably been in about six [Am] gangs and like ladies
[F] I like jewelry and most of my man them have [Dm] been jail me
I've got girls pregnant that [E] I never loved so I could have been a baby father as well
[Am] I'll go eat she goes I'm [F] Muslim and I rap like every other black boy [Dm] up in the country
I'm gonna rob nobody [E] believe me bullshit.
I just think now who does it come [Am] here on a sleeve hat?
[F] I drink Henny and most of the pussy I get [Dm] don't bring joy in a brick cross [E] start drinking piss
I'll be in the club that we piss boys
[F] I got no reason for not checking my nun and when she dies
I'm gonna [Dm] kick myself because what she really wants is a [E] phone call, but I don't do it
I admit I'm a prick myself [Am] you see I fucked around with [F] girls emotions
I admit it too [Dm] and a bag of times when I play on [E] card
I'm pretty sure if it's going through [Am] and my hairline fucked and I [F] can't make friends
Yeah, that sums me up [D] in some words and besides that you got my mom
[E] But no shouldn't get the love she [Am] deserves and might have been the best [Dm] son
I'm no excuse that I give is a good enough reason for me just to feel like she's a [E] part of my life
Just to see if I'm [Am] eating and yeah, it's fucked
I [F] treat my mom and then choices that I [D] made a dump
But still she'll stand up in [E] front of a crowd of people and be like he's my [A] son money carried me for nine [F] months
[Dm] That's nine months it took nine months for me to pop [E] out, but I can't find ten minutes and pop [Em] in his front
_ [F] Huh, how did [Dm] I get disrespectful?
How can I drive past the house ten [E] times in a day?
I'm not once going and check [G] you know ask once every [F] day's been stressful
He needs a son [G] there when they keep to [Dm] rescue his fuck
I'm gonna time to text [E] you but I'm gonna time for the girls online the [G] sexual and I'm not then build up [F] high enough
And you won't [Dm] admit it, but I'm letting you down and I remember when I [E] got my car
I said you won't ever have to put your foot on the [G] ground
I know you got the lines in your [F] fingers because you wouldn't put their [Dm] shit.
That's way in the back down
Actually, he's cool a [E] car with calves round the hearse now
I can hear the bus in the [Am] background was laughing at a son and [Fm] I'm noticed I ain't doing half of this [E] shit
I'm supposed to I got a little brother that I never check
I meant to go through all the shit that you go through you meant to [F] be my queen
I might add treating you like a [Dm] jester bring gifts not only in December, [E] but honestly birthdays
I can barely [Am] remember when it comes to [F] money.
I'm [Dm] fucked.
Yeah, trust me.
I know see I hear asking her for money
[E] But when I do I cool up things I mean normally [Am] goes your money
I need some [F] money to say cool and go catch [Dm] point on the road and [E] take out money that you don't really have
But she loves me way too much to say [Am] no
You see I almost tired on [Fm] the wall is because I picture my mom [Dm] walking through the door with a fake smile [E] giving me the cash
To say she loves me way too much to say [Am] no now.
I know my need ain't [F] great
But now I [G] can't say no or [Dm] another cuz she says being able to [Em] provide for her son is what makes her cool like [F] a mother
And she won't take the money back
So how the fuck am I [Dm] meant to so cuz I'm a got money for bullshit
[E] But I might mean she has to go to the [Dm] mill when when it comes to my little brother did and I'm slipping to me
I never make time with him
But the truth is that way means [E] everything to me see that where's [Am] my rhythm the simple shit
Yeah, [Dm] my mom would say go tell them off cuz he ain't done all the dishes
But I'm thinking like the [E] fact been around and why the fuck would [Am] he listen shit?
Look, [Dm] I've become that _ stereotypical that big bro.
That [E] will buy you all the change
But one sitting [G] cool some niggerish [F] for blacks that [Dm] typical issue, you know
I buy you football boots, [E] but never find time to kick the ball [G] with you up.
So now I got [F] switch up
I gotta care little [Dm] less about getting my dick suck
Make sure the next time mum [E] phones me saying you all been twice my dick before she [G] picks up music
Look, you [F] have to work and if you [Dm] don't then I don't know because I'm man enough to tell you [E] now that I don't really
Want to go back to the [Am] road.
You see them niggas up for [F] a new chain.
[Dm] Don't get it twisted
I wear one but that she will come after all [E] the bills of pain and I can say yo go get [Am] your head on everyone talks
About [Fm] stereotypes, but no one [Dm] admits to the stereotypes.
Oh, fuck it.
I put my hands up.
[E] No, I'm some bullshit
I'd be the [Am] stereotype had a wife that was good food [Fm] that I never should have let go
[Dm] I'd be the stereotype that nigga with a nice car which I've [E] been into his mom's house.
I'd be the stereotype
[G] I got X named Tanisha [Fm] and Felicia bullshit.
I'd be the [Dm] stereotypes my credit so shit.
I can only get [E] cash cards nigga
I'd be the [Am] stereotype that pay taxes, but [F] too embarrassed to sign on you
I'd be [Dm] the stereotype that spend my last piece on clothes look [E] good, but broke here
I'd be the [G] stereotype probably in the girls friends [F] on right now just waiting to [Dm] fuck that stereotype
But tell my young G stay out of [E] trouble, but then catch a case that [B] stereotype and I pray my [F] daughter's never a hoe
But yeah, I love Jay-z's [Dm] a stereotype and I feel embarrassed when number one [E] Muslims that I want Dean
That's never [G] your type and the worst one is [F] never see a man get stabbed on [Dm] the engine up war and shit
And I feds asked me to help out and bring [E] justice me
I say I never saw that [G] shit
But if my house got [F] burgled or white [Dm] man shot my nan in public and the first never helped me out
[E] I'll be the first one screaming.
Where's the [G] justice?
I am that typical [F] nigga.
Yeah, I am trying to put a [Dm] good stereotype
Yeah, I am not nigga with a bump in his step.
Yeah, [E] I am
I know who [Am] I am that stereotype
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