Chords for JellyRoll feat. Lee Lee - Lost Cause [Deal Or No Deal]

_ I just feel like I gotta [G] vent.
[A] What better song to come and tell my [Am] story on?
_ [C] Some of y'all think I lost it.
You wanna know the truth?
_ Four in the morning, [G] gotta play for a O [F].Z.
Mama worried, [Am] said that she ain't getting much sleep.
I say, don't [G] worry, keep the pistol on [F] me.
Only thing I'm scared of is Jesus and the [Am] police.
Lord, please, [G] man, it's hard on me.
I [Dm] can't afford [F] to get caught with this Glock on me.
But it might cost life [G] if I ain't got [F] it.
So I wake up and cock it and put it in my [Am] pocket.
Except my losses [G] is just something for me to pray [F] about.
Cause where I'm from, a lot of people don't make [Am] it out.
Willing to ride [G] for it, willing to die [F] for it.
But I don't want to [Am] hear my cries, Lord.
I'm lost [G] cause you don't [F] feel what I feel.
So you can't see [Am] me.
I'm lost [G] cause you don't [F] go where I go.
So you don't know [Am] I'm lost [G] cause you don't feel [F] what I feel.
So you can't see [Am] me.
I'm lost [G] _ [F] cause you don't feel what I feel.
I'm lost [Dm] cause you don't feel what I feel.
I told [G] Murphy I don't want to sell packs, [F] bruh.
I'm all alone in my room, [A] but I'm scrapped up.
And it seems [G] that it's tearing me to [F] pieces.
Cause deep inside my mind, I know I believe in [Am] Jesus.
But then I think [G] about my homie Big [F] Dave, King Big,
Biggie and Big Ray, [A] Bucci and Matt,
[G] Lil Hunt and Blake, [F] Ryan Ray, G.
Stevie,
[C] And the homie T.
Lake, [Am] Chad Mischie, and Gump [G] 3.
The homie Mac [F] Moon, Killer Kren, I got your name tattooed, [Am] Lord.
I don't want to fall.
[G] I go so hard.
[F] Think about my homie Paul.
We came [Am] so far.
Think about my homie Struggle, [G] my brother Big Rare.
[F] The last three years, we done been through hell.
Lil' Bryce still love [G] ya, Taliyah, I'm with [F] ya.
Smitty boy, what's poppin', dog?
I miss [Am] ya.
I love God.
[G] You don't feel [F] me.
Where I be?
You can't see.
[Am] I love [G] God.
You don't go.
[F] _
You don't know.
[Am] I love God.
[G] You don't feel [F] me.
Where I be?
You can't see.
[Am] I love [G] God.
_ [F] _
I know [A] that my clique rise.
See, if I die, I know that my clique rise.
Right now, the streets are hotter than a fish fry.
Ask Bravo, I'm really from [F] the streets.
Some nights I lay [A] all alone and cry myself to sleep.
Think about [G] Sleepy G, I ain't wrote him in [F] a couple.
I reminisce [E] to all the nights that we used [A] to hustle.
Back when Don first topped me to rock [Dm] the powder.
And me and [Am] Sleepy accidentally cooked with carpet powder.
Me and [G] Screech on a mission.
I'm in [F] the kitchen.
Fat boy got the pistol gangsta to [Am] the gristle.
Me and [G] Ice Mike Groover ridin' all [F] alone.
Me and Small Fry, [Am] Henny Act Zone.
I love [G] God.
You don't feel [F] me.
Where I be?
You can't see.
[Am] I love [G] God.
You don't go.
[F] _
You don't know.
[Am] I love [G] God.
You don't feel [F] me.
Where I be?
[D] You can't see.
[Am] I love God.
[G] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _
[C] _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _