Chords for Struggling Again

_ [G] _ Yeah.
_ _ _ [Bm]
Yeah.
[G] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [A] _ [Bm] Life's a struggle [G] living in this land of trouble walking in [A] this world all alone when [Bm] no one loves.
I've been [G] giving it my best, but this [D] life's a test.
My life's [E] a mess, got me stressed, ain't no [Bm] place to rest.
I keep a [G] bulletproof vest on my chest.
Times are hard, even scaries, but I know that my [Bm] life was blessed.
My [G] money's running, I ain't running from these [D] fucking pigs.
So hard to [A] live, nothing to give to these [Bm] little kids.
My heart is [G] big, I'll be carrying in the town I live.
The new town's about to bounce with [Bm] the new pig.
It's so [G] sick, I just gotta keep my [D] family safe.
Please Lord, [A] don't let my kids grow up [Bm] in this place,
cause I can't [G] stand to see my seeds bleed.
Growing up so rough, so tough in this [Bm] world of greed.
The [G] Southeast is where you'll find me.
[D] I know the past [A] behind me, but gotta keep on [Bm] grinding.
It's not [G] sane, all the games that my homies play.
I'm trying to show them that there's gotta be a [Bm] better way.
Cause if we were [G] brought up in the [D] hood, you could never trust a [A] bitch and a snitch is no [Bm] fucking good.
_ [G] _ Oh, why am I struggling [Bm]
again?
[G] Why [E] can't I get [Bm] _
_ [G] _ away?
Why am [A] I struggling [Bm]
again?
[G] _ _ [D] All that [A] I need is [B] a friend.
My best [G] friend passed away a long time ago.
[D] These Southeast streets turned me into an [Bm] animal.
I'm like a [G] cattle split, gone like a [D] cantaloupe.
I miss my [A] homies and I just can't [Bm] let them go.
Because I [G] love them, so enemies I'd rub them.
Off the face of earth, I'd just laugh and say [Bm] fuck em.
And Lord [G] knows I was hard on my [D] little homies.
Nothing but [A] bars and scars for my [Bm] little homies.
Big Gene [G] Yod in the pen, I can feel your pain.
[D] I love you dawg, stay strong cause the [Bm] game won't change.
Little [G] Gargo, where you at [D] homie?
Big Trigger, Big [A] Stocker, damn I [Bm] feel alone.
Fucking [G] phonies trying to take your place.
Talk shit behind my back and they smile in my [Bm] fucking face.
My homie [G] Grumpy upstate behind the [D] fence.
Young Gun, [A] Little G, I'll see you [Bm] all again.
Oh, [G] _ _ why am [A] I struggling [Bm] again?
_ [G] _ [D] When will the [A] pain ever [Bm] end?
_ [G] _ Why [E] am I struggling [Bm]
again?
[G] _ _ [D] When will [A] I pay for [B] my sins?
I'm trying to [G] pay for the trouble that I [D] caused you Lord.
Tell me why you never came when I [Bm] called you Lord.
Can't take no [G] more, devil's knocking at [D] my door.
I pack a [A] chronic blow, I know he's coming for [Bm] my soul.
I say a [G] prayer, no big reaches, the Lord's here, the picture's clear.
All I see is demons [Bm] everywhere.
Fuck it, [G] I grab my .45
and [D] duck it.
Aiders on my dick, [A] 24-7 steady [Bm] sucking.
I keep my head [G] up to the sky though.
They told me not to [A] question you God, I'm asking [Bm] why though?
I got a [G] Bible, I struggle for [D] survival.
I can't [A] lie though, I murdered all my [Bm] rivals.
My homies told [G] me keep my enemies close to me.
[A] Tired of losing all the people that mean the most [Bm] to me.
From elementary [G] to the [D] penitentiary, my people struggling through [A] a quarter of the fucking century.
[Bm]
Lord, [G] _ _ [A] am I struggling [Bm] again?
Why am I [G] struggling?
[D] My whole [A] world is [Bm] spinning.
I'm in a [G] struggle, I'm in trouble.
Why [A] am I struggling [Bm]
again?
Why [G] _ _ [D] is it [A] so hard to [Bm] live?
So hard to [G] live in the city, but there's no pity.
Attitude shitty, [A] but she got them big ass [Bm] titties with the [G] ass to match that.
[D] A bitch made Barclay go to hell and back to have [Bm] that.
And I see she's [G] just a trap.
Gobbling up niggas, [A] licking my nuts like a fucking [Bm] stamp.
But it's just a [G] trap, I ain't going out like [D] that.
Fuck a kidnap, I'm going to peel this fucking [Bm] bitch's cap.
Cause all my life [G] I just wanted love, but ended up spilling [A] blood with my 12 gauge [Bm] slug.
Trying to find some [G] peace of mind now, [D] bullets fly now.
Bitch, look me in my fucking eye [Bm] now.
And now I'm out [G] like a thief in the midnight.
Please Lord forgive me [A] cause I just want to live [Bm] right.
Cause all my life [G] I've been missing something.
[D] Peace, joy, happiness, [E] love.
You gotta give me [Bm] something.
Lord, [G] _ why am I [A] struggling [Bm] again?
_ [G] _ [D] Tell me what I _ [Bm]
can't.
[G] _ Why am I [A] struggling [Bm] again?
_ [G] _ [D] Please Lord just [A] don't let me [Bm] slip.
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