Chords for Lifestyle

_ [A] _ _ Just there in the studio innit?
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_ [B] _ _ [D] _ [F#] It's somewhat hard for [E] us man, doing this for you [C] bro, for us innit [A] man?
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_ [A] That's it, how long you got left [B] bro?
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_ [Em] _ _ [B] That's it man, it's minor to us man.
_ _ You know that bro, I love you man, I'm gonna make this music for us bro, [C] I promise you man, I'm gonna do it [A] bro.
_ _ [Em] You know that bro, I'll hold it down in there [A] bro, yeah?
_ _ [B] _ _ [Em]
Different lifestyle, crazy [B] feeling
Three months ago, I was in a cell freezing
Three years, eight months, I've just been in
Out now loving like it's like I'm [Em] dreaming
AP, [C] women, bird, big bed, [A] I'm sleeping
Looking at her making dinner, never thought [Em] I'd see this
You ate it all away, she's the realest
[A] To get that [B] respect, a lot of shit she had to [Em] deal with
Hundreds [G] of miles, so I could get [A] weeding
Big mikes in her car, real shit
Handle on the corner, white appeal kids
Remy said [B] you're hard but broke, start [Em] a vibe then
Told him I [C] can't rap about nice shit
[Am] Every time I'm writing it's violent
[B] Flashbacks of private, slap raps, cop bagged
In a cell silent, dudes [E] running in for my phone
And I'm fighting, coming out [G] of jail
Doing shootings on [A] license
Robbed half my town, can't get [B] consignment
I ain't gotta [G] rap about riding
[A] The whole city knows [B] the missings that I did
I done drill before [G] drills, like lying
[A] I got busy in a brando
Then I went [B] jail, got busy on a [G] tanko
Turned two [A] quid to a sixty bag [B] stack bro
Fixed him [E] a ninety, tried to fuck me with [G] a black coat
Saw us sitting [A] around there, banging at his mam's hoe
Street life, [Em] jail life, bro you know how that goes
[A] Done four years and I still have my [B] black phone
So I could look after the fur and give my [C] mam dough
Ten [A] jails deep on a mission like Rambo
Always had it [E] nice, anywhere that [G] I had though
Every visit [B] that I had I grabbed back and grabbed phone
Extending [F#] kicks to do a man's job
[E] I get hands off, go and ask them rats that I land on
Banged on, [G] stabbed and stabbed on, [Dm] stabbed on
Fuck life, I never [E] had one
Back out of jail and I've had one
[C] Passed strong, scratched long, [B] scratched long
Fuck Mike's and Black John's
[E] Fuck life, I never had one
Back out of jail and I'm mad one
_ _ [Em]
24-7 on these mad curves, [B] robberies and adverts
Robbed guys, bag work, bro I'm fucking hungry like [A] them kids on the adverts
Blowing through [E] the red lights, trying to lose the blue ones
100 miles [C] an hour with the tunes on
[B] Six and a half years, the judge gave me too long
Live, live, 15, prisoners man I'm too strong
I roll with hyenas, everyday struggle, P.I..G. in the [G] speakers I'm [B] known for dragging dealers out of beamers I'm known for slapping birds in steamers Running in homes with beaters Get my shotty out [Em] of wands, spin her at [C] treesers Blighted bare [B] fingers even though I don't need them My only problem is, where the fuck can I keep them Since a young gay's been striped like Adidas If money [G] doesn't grow on trees, tell me what [A] the haze is We're the baiters, please know our [B] faces Guy chases and [A] counts to the state kids They put [F#] my face on the front page of the [E] papers And I [C] was broke man, I had to make [A] changes Had to slap razors, fast whip, [B] they're pleating Trapped suits [C] and trainers till they're boot on them [A] blazers Fuck [B] jail I seen too many [E] kids Spending [F#] kicks to do a man's job [A] I get hands on, go and ask them rats that [Em] I land on Banged on, stabbed and stamped on [Dm] Fuck life I never [B] had one, back out [E] of jail on a mad one [G] Strong straps, long, [B] mics and black drums [E] Fuck life I never had one, back out of jail on a mad one [B] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [B] _
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