Chords for Gangsta Lean

_ _ _ This [C#] _
_ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#]
song's dedicated to my homies in that gangsta league.
Why you [D#] have to go [A#m] so soon?
_ [C#] _ _ It seems like yesterday we were hanging round the hood.
Now I'm gonna keep your [D#] memory alive [A#m] like a homie [C#] should.
_ [F#] _ [C#] Our last time of memory, _ going down the drain.
_ _ _ I'd like to keep [D#] stepping, [A#m] but I can't get past [G#] the pain.
I take [F#] my body [C#] to your memory.
_ Take a drink and I start to think.
And I know one day [D#] soon we'll [A#m] be, [F] we'll be [G#] hanging out.
[F#] This is [C#] for my homies.
This is for my homies. Well, well.
See you when I get [D#] there.
In [A#m] that gangsta league, that [C#] gangsta league.
This is for my homies.
_ This is for my homies.
Well, _ well.
See you when I get [D#] there.
In that [F] gangsta league, that [G#] gangsta [A#m] league.
[C#] My God, my God, [A#] [C#] you pass on the message for me.
[C#] _ Tell him put down those dice for a second, Lord.
[A#m] Listen to his [C#] homie.
Could [F#] you tell [C#] him [F] I'll never let go of [C#] his memory so his son will know.
He won't have to cry no more.
[A#m] God's got his back.
I [G#m] said God's got his [F#] back.
[Fm] Our last time of [C#] memory, going down the drain.
Going down the drain.
I'd like to keep stepping, but [A#m] I can't get past [C#] the pain.
I'll tell [F#] my [C#] 42-year-old memory.
_ [D#] Take a [C#] drink and start to sing.
_ I know one day soon we'll [D#] be [Fm] hanging _ [G] out.
[F#] This is [C#] for my homies.
This is for my homies.
See [F#] you when I get [D#] there.
In [A#m] that gangsta league, that [G#m] gangsta league.
[F#] This is [C#] for my homies.
You know I miss you.
You know I miss you, my homies.
See you when I get [F#m] there.
In [F#] that [A#] gangsta league, that [D#] gangsta [F#] league.
[Fm] This song is dedicated [D#] to my homies in that gangsta league.
[D#m] Tommy from [C#] Master's Touch, my boy YB, and my [F#] boy Ymir.
[C#] Whoever else out there got a homie that's in that gangsta league.
[A#m] And also [F] my boys in the pen, and they'll never see the street [C#] again.
Because you know what?
It don't matter what they was doing while they was here.
They could have been [D#m] banging, slanging, [C#] but they ain't here no more.
Now somebody's dead, [F#] somebody's baby, [C#] somebody's homie.
So [D#] go on and rest in peace while [D#m] you're in that [F] gangsta league.
You know what I'm saying?
[A#m] That's on the real world.
[F#] This is [C#] for my homies.
I can't believe that you're gone.
_ [F#] See [C#] you when I get [D#] there.
I'll see you, [A#m] I'll [D#] see you, [D#m] _ I'll see [C#] you.
This is for my homies.
Now [D#m] that you're in that [C#] gangsta league.
_ _ See you when I get [D#] there.
I'm [A#m] so [D#] sorry, young girl, but I've got [C#] to keep [A#m] on.
I gotta [C#] keep moving, I gotta keep moving, I gotta keep moving.
_ _ _ I'll see you, [D#] I'll see you.
[A#m] [D#m] One day, someday, [C#] someday.
_ This is for my homies.
_ [D#] _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ See you when I get [Am] there.
_ [A#m] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [N] _ _