Lost Chords by Cali Life Style

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_ [G] I'm just coastin' drop the top and roll straight, [Em] SMBCC 805 is the [D] ghost state
Ain't no place that I'd rather be [A] than the B.I.G. [Em] B.A..D. 1 [G] 3 C I got love for the place that raised me even [E] though times get a little [D] crazy So I gotta give love back either gang bang [Em] slang or pull a motherfuckin' jack It's all good cause I'm [G] droppin' nine scars pretty soon twenty [Em] Fought a lot, spit behind [D] bars, I root those lives down cause I'm a son of a gun [A] I'm only nineteen but will I live [Em] to see twenty one? A local motherfucker so you [G] better step back, try to pull a jack [Em] I'll eat your bullet for a [Bm] fuckin' snack, pero borrita Guess I'm from [F#m] the land, I'm comin' from T-Trap, [Em] borrita loco surreno Two blokes mashin' deep in my city, once I'm actin' up just because I'm rollin' clean in a [D] Chevy Dark skin, mixed against, standin' 5 [A]-0, put the pedal to the [Bm] flow, hear my glass back, spray Hit the corner with a passion, I'm on my way to the [G] market T [Em]-Drag shotgun with a blunt, ready to [D] spark it, 10-30 in the morning but I don't care [A] Hit the switch, lock it [D] up, chronic smokin' that air, hard glare with my [G] loathe song Ready to make some hits, ready to make some [E] grip with my dope ass [D] lyrics Stackin' up my pay flow like regular, [A] ain't just that My homie [Em] Bones, hits me up on my C-Love, pinnin' the record up a couple rocks from my ass So I hook it on up as I cruise down the [D] overpass Hit the stove, fillin' up my cup to the [A] rim, all the while feelin' [Bm] jail from the butt so I grab When I get lost, _ feel I've been crossed, _ [D] she will be my _ salvation When [Bm] I get lost, _ feel I've been crossed, _ [D] she will be [Bm] my salvation [F#m] Let me [G] introduce the G, the L-O-C's, let me get my sip on as I'm [Em] glidin' through the breeze Keep [Bm] on mashin' as the tracks [D] keep droppin', ain't no [Em] stoppin' when I'm up and hoppin' Jump the ride [G] to the side, cause I'm havin' [Em] fun, my homies [G] blowin' in those smoke dippin' [E] Rude to the oldies, everyday [D] of my life is gettin' better and better Blaze up in [A] the morning, then I'm down for whatever The [Em] Luxe pick me up, I'm about 11-32, I said I'm down to clamber, what the hell we gonna do? Santa [D] Maria, SMVP [A] scooped up, J-Bird, Ray Ray [Bm] in the C-U-Z I got my cousin buzzin' in the back, [G] chronic smoke, hotbox [E] full of contact Now [D] it's time to roll to the potholes, walk another bowl, [A] let the rag top fold, all the three [Em] times go [G] Now where we go from here? Keep on mashin' through the Central [E] Coast atmosphere [D] For the things that I do, I [F#m] know I'm gonna pay the cost For the reason why I'm gone, [Em] for the reason why I'm lost Livin' week by week, livin' day by day, doin' what I gotta do You gave my fortune and fame, [D] but I'm lost in a system not made for me [A] So I'm forced to break rock [G] straight, go for my G-19 With the Mexicano living, throwin' up all my colors, red, white to the green [D] Always lookin' out just in case fools jump, [A] time to handle shit [G] and break em' off real quick Take a look [Bm] around you fool, then take a close look [Em] Cause all the shit I see, I jot it down in my rhyme [D] book My homies droppin' off like flies in [A] 95, the ones that survive are [G] takin' steel cage bus [Bm] rides But for me, I ain't sucker free, [G] cause punks is on the deck, tryna gangsta your left [D] seat We seen it comin' straight from the get-go, we ran our [A] own undercover game though Fools [Em] didn't even know that we was real to the heart, see Being true to the gang, that's how it is in the [D] FNV Holdin' on to my dream, make it to the top, [A] but I'm stuck payin' costs, fucked up [G] cause I'm lost When [Bm] I get lost, see that blue cross, _ [D] you were my salvation _ _ [Bm] When I get lost, see that blue cross, [D] you were my salvation _ Yeah, [G] special [Em] shouts cause I [G] told my homies it was down from the get-go [Em] Like my homie [D] Gunz, what's up dog? [F#m] Yeah, what's up to my homie J-Bird? Yeah, [E] Ray Ray takin' it, know what [G] I'm sayin'? Yeah, gotta say what's up to my homie Bones? Yeah, [Em] spark, dark, straight, cruisin' in the [D] L, gettin' on, yeah Yeah, what's up [A] Crazy Joe, sir? Yeah, [Em] whoever peaked down in Logan [Bm] Yeah, what's up, bestie, my homie Logan [G] Yeah, DJ [Em] Bishop keep spinnin' em, [D] homies Straight from the SMP, Southern [C#m] California, [G] Mexican invasion, yeah [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [A] _ _ _
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