Chords for T.I. - Still Ain't Forgave Myself (Live Session) | Vevo ctrl

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_ _ _ _ _ _ I just _ learned every storm without a rain, [F#] you know?
But I still ain't forgave myself.
Been a lot of lumps and bumps, but I had to get here.
You don't need no to have.
[G#] And I been in and out of trouble since I had a lesson.
[C#] School of writing, dead friend with no daddy present.
[F] I got them Uncle Quentin [C#] man and they keep me straight.
[F] 7 to [C#] 8 I'm counting money while they moving weight.
My daddy send me clothes and I wait till he come and see them.
[A#m] I say, alright, but still I'm feeling like my mama need them.
[G] They send a letter home from school, nobody read mine.
[F#] Plus my uncle doing 10 year [C#] fed time.
Then I started rebelling, began crack selling.
[F#] The little Stang on the [C#] corner with a Mac and Lemon.
[G] After school I hear my [C#] mama holler homework.
I say, alright, ma, but look, I got my homework.
Started acting with fiends at the age of 13.
[F#] Now my mama finding rocks in my sock locks in [G#] my toy box.
Like, damn, why trouble come to me [C#] like this?
But on the real, it ain't mean how to be [G#] like this.
For mistakes made on this [F#] road to wealth, I still ain't forgave myself.
[A#m] Hey, when [C#] I am today, I made [F#] myself, but I still ain't forgave myself.
[A#m] From running to the grave, getting closer [F#] to death, I still ain't forgave myself.
[D#] For [Fm] anyone who ever wonder how [F#] I felt, I still ain't forgave myself.
[Fm] At 14, man, thought I knew everything.
[F#] I'm sling and slay, I trap it hard, moving heavy cane.
I bought [C#] 85 Cutlass on some Dana Day.
[F#] Now I'm the shit, huh?
Motor blew in 30 days.
Hard headed, man, I ain't listen to anything.
I'm getting money, so I'm writing, I got plenty gain.
[C] Besides, why I need school?
I'ma be rapping, mama.
[C#] If they don't work here, I guess I'ma be trapping, mama.
But, hey, I promise [Fm] I'ma make it, cause I'm damn good.
[F#] I'ma get us out this hood, and I'll be canned good.
[A#] School's just a white man game, and it's ran good.
[F#] At 15, here I'ma introduce you to [G#] manhood.
Blue light behind me, damn, what I'm gonna do?
Cause I got two pounds of weed in the car, and a 382.
I guess everything could be alright if [Fm] I just keep it cool.
How [C#] you doing, officer?
What you mean why I ain't in school?
Can you serve the cop?
[F] Yeah, but I'd rather that you didn't.
[F#] Besides, just wasting your time.
Shit, ain't nothing in it.
[A#m] I get that [C#] when I seen that I ain't [F#] no shit.
We're stuck in the place where freedom I ain't [A#m] gonna get, man.
Damn.
Mistake made on this road [F#] to where I say I still ain't forgave myself.
[A#] Hey, what I [C] am today, I made [F#] myself, but I still ain't forgave myself.
[Fm] Indeed, the chances that you take when dealt the cards I [F#] was dealt, but I still ain't forgave myself.
Anybody [Fm] in rebel don't wonder how [C#] I felt, man, I still ain't forgave myself.
Ain't forgave myself.
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