T.I. - Wildside ft. A$AP Rocky [Official Audio] Chords

_ But we was just going room to room on them hoes.
I got got down by three more from the head department.
Three more bitches?
Man, hit them hoes.
Fuck them hoes, man.
Pass the weed.
Lil' J.
Shit, don't call out my name.
_ Y'all gonna quit pinching out my bag anyway.
Oh shit, they're gonna eat point, man.
Fuck, man.
Put that weed on your nuts.
That ain't my weed, partner.
That's your shit.
Fuck that shit.
Nigga, it was our weed when we was smoking.
Hey, put that shit up, man.
Damn, Lil' J.
You should've never looked at them crock-eyed shit then.
Man, we should break down.
Fuck.
Them folks are hitting the lights, man.
Throw that weed out.
Hold on, let me hear that one more time, man.
If I go to jail, I'm gonna [Gm] hide it.
Man, that's going to the motherfucking jail, partner.
I'm not going with you, nigga.
Man, fuck this shit, [Cm] man.
Let me slow it at 4100 [Eb] again.
Let's drum, yo.
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Yeah. _ _ _ _
_ _ Smoking weed, riding crows.
[Cm] Only thing I've ever known is [Gm] walk on the wild _ side.
_ _ _ [C] Welcome to [Gm] our life. _
_ _ [F] [Gm] Swag and keys, great and case.
[Cm] Everything we [A] get and make the [Dm] world [Gm] on the wild _ side.
[C] _ Welcome to [Cm] [Gm] our life.
_ Come take a little walk with me through my neighborhood.
Come spend the day in my trail.
Get your paper right today.
Jayson good, but Jay keep it to your lel.
My little partner holding that word.
Nigga, won't wait to keep around that.
Better not violate on my turf.
Nigga, your [Dm] stage die like that.
[Gm] Ain't no investigation, no statements, and no witnesses.
We ain't seen shit.
Pull up after dawg with that jewelry on to come see a bitch.
That's what he get.
We on dog roll with no street lights.
That Pils to play out the fed spice.
And them geek monsters won't blow all night with they crack pipe trying to get right.
Midnight, we shoot dykes.
The whole house smelling like cooked crack.
You beat me and you talk shit.
You get shot, bitch, and I took that.
Hood rats on deck.
That loud as all I blow.
This shit to you might sound wild, but the life is all I know.
We ride and crawl.
[Cm] Only thing God ever knows.
[Gm] Walk on the wild side. _
_ Welcome [C] to [Eb] our _ life.
_ _ [F] [Gm] Slang and cheese, great days.
Every [Cm] day we get [Gm] paid.
Walk on the wild side. _
_ _ [Cm] Welcome to [Eb] our life. _
_ _ [G] [Gm] Can you picture me back in 93, buffed out Dre while I hit some weed.
Cut school, make 10G.
13 trying to get key.
At 15, I was full grown.
Get grown, get bust on.
My uncle gave me a bunch of work, and [Dm] that shit was gone by [D] the next [Gm] morning.
Young, wild nigga running with me.
Homicide wasn't under, uh.
Dead body wasn't under, see.
That Pils to play with Jeff under, uh.
I was 19 with two felonies.
One of my best friends had a life sentence.
I'm an old friend with Jeff like me and had a birthday party, no longer living.
All about that cocaine dealing, no education, no pot to piss in.
Old school on chrome wheel, winter tenant, Pils to hitting.
That shit that I come from, in my heart, fear ain't none.
Stand tall, I can't run from the wild side that I walk on.
We _ ride and crawl.
[Cm] Only thing God ever knows.
[Dm] Walk [Gm] on the wild _ side.
_ _ [C] Welcome [Eb] to our life. _
_ [Gm] _ Swaggy keys, pretty face.
[Cm] Everything we get, [Dm] make the world [Gm] on the wild side. _
_ Welcome [Cm] to our [Eb] life.
Yeah.
_ [Gm] _ All I ever did was spit on.
All my old friends tryna get [Eb] on.
Saw they fell out, making this songs.
Never talk down when I get [Gm] home.
Ain't this type of nigga you can shit on.
Hunnid spokes, brick chrome.
God [Eb] body, big bone, that's hard body.
Jim [Gm] Jones.
Niggas gonna decide how we switch on.
Been a while out on the tip zone.
Been a nigga toast, nigga tip home.
First get the bread then you get gone.
From the land to the land where they spit chrome.
Where most kids never get to live long.
If they pissed off, get pissed on.
Pissed [Dm] whip and shit [Gm] on.
Get that for a minute and they switched on me.
Caught on talking down, turn that bitch on me.
And they snitch on me.
They got shit on me.
So my gas is deficit with the wish on me.
So blowing on them candles.
Close lids and dark eyes.
Cause it's never part time when you on that wild side.
Smoking weed, riding chrome.
_ [Cm] Only thing I've ever [Gm] known was wild [C] on the [Gm] wild side. _
_ Welcome [Cm] to [Eb] our life. _
_ _ [F] [Gm] Swagging keys, great and famous.
[Cm] Every day we get [Dm] banged and robbed on [Gm] the wild side. _
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_ _ _ Welcome to our life.
Welcome to _ _ our life. _ _
Welcome _ _ _ to our life. _
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