Chords for HUSKii - maybe it's me

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_ _ If I don't go, _ [F#] _ _
[D] I gotta pray at third port.
_ [F#m] _ I'm [F#] watching my boys go hungry.
[D] I'm tired of the way that they look at me _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [E] _ for [D] three damn years.
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
[D] _ Got the goons in this bitch, [F#] nigga.
Every time that we together, black out I [D] don't remember.
She run it up at the gentleman's club, fuck no I ain't a member.
[F#m] Gucci leather, she buying [F#] Eve Saint something.
I'm [A] not on her level, I'll fuck her up.
I can't [D] help the streets, they love him.
[F#] Seven days in the same jeans, seven days in the same streets.
Seven [D] bricks, this a daydream.
[G#m] I wake up and bitches hate me.
[F#m] Then I get suicidal on my own.
I go back and do the same thing.
[A] I got nowhere to call her home.
The studio is [C#m] where I stage eat.
Yeah, I [F#] got fentanyl up in these bars.
I never meant to, but I went too far.
[D] I miss my lady, it's breaking my heart.
Now [A] it's 180 when I'm in the car.
[F#m] Speeding past all the graves of my homies who passed.
I wish it [F#] was me on the grass.
Rest [D] in peace.
But I'm still riding these bars.
Homeless and under these stars.
[F#] Cunts wanna fuck like they hard.
When I was young I had nothing.
I'd sleep in the park.
[D] When I was trying to eat, had to creep through your yard.
Freezing, I seen heaters on through the [F#m] grass.
I done starved enough for nothing.
More than half my life I've been [D] destructive.
Now it's drugs I fuck my own shit up [C#m] with.
Ask my sluts, they tell you [F#] I'm a fuck with.
Maybe it's me.
Maybe it ain't what it seems.
[D] Maybe I'm faded off lean [G#m] every day.
Maybe I'm faded off beans.
[F#m] Lately my lady just screams.
Maybe it's [D] me.
Maybe I'll peep.
Maybe [F#] it breaks that it see me so weak.
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