Chords for This Life

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Shit, get crazy dog, you might need to [F] fall victim to the system.
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_ [F] _ _ _ _ Yeah, get a couple of tips from me, bruh.
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_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ I'm just tryna get this money.
Roll runnin', [F] state to state, I [Ab] just been duckin'.
_ [Eb] Yeah, you pretty, but your personality, I ain't.
_ She gon' be [Ab] up for me even when I'm struggin'.
[Eb] My daddy left [Bb] us, left us at the house with nothin'.
But I ain't trippin', [Ab] I kinda like what I'm becomin'.
_ [Cm] Once a nigga get a little fatty, [C] boy, they comin'.
[C] Ready or not, you better be ready, [Db] cause they comin'.
_ [C] Keep it real with yourself, fuck a bitch.
You just gotta [Bb] remain yourself, [Db] never switch.
_ [F] I'm the last nigga left to do this shit.
_ Because [Abm] there ain't nobody [Db] else doin' this [Ab] shit.
_ [Eb] I'm still workin', I ain't perfect, but I'm _ [C] tryin'.
But I [Ab] don't like to see you [Db] when you _ _ [Eb] cryin'.
Even though I'm part of the reason why you _ cryin'.
Cause I be in some [C] shit majority [Db] of the time.
[Eb] _ Thinkin' movin', I'm maneuverin', I be swivvin'.
[Cm] _ Roll runnin', [Ab] it be hard to [Db] catch my drift.
[F] Your life may tie with a bow, but it's still a gift.
You can have all the money [Ab] in the world, you still a bitch.
_ [Eb] Why you out here flaggin' [Ab] like you bought that [F] life?
_ When you want another nigga [Ab] black and white?
_ [Eb] I'm just doin' what the fuck I want, cause this my _ life.
I already got it, I ain't tryin' to [Ab] earn no strike.
Now [F] everybody wanna text me, but [C] nobody send my kite.
I was even in the dark, but [Ab] I'm just blessed to see the light.
You know I [Eb] get down with that polka, but I'm special with the mic.
I done took so much, I [Ab] lost the thought, I never [Db] get it right.
[Cm] Dancing with the devil, how you sittin' up in a cell block?
Nigga ain't [Bb] give me shit, I'm hittin' licks, I had the [Db] cell rock.
[F] All I wanted was some dope, but really fucked the shell talk.
No diversity, we just burnin' [Db] in a melting pot.
[F] Young niggas wildin', we just runnin' with wreckin' [C] knots.
Everybody know that [Abm] you get locked up, [Ab] go to Salmona.
[Cm] I used to fuck with her, I heard you tellin' her.
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