Clinton Hill Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
We had dreams [G]of stack
in' up hella [F]cheese
And smokin' the best dope
and rockin' designer jeans
And pullin' up in a Benz and [G]steppin'
out with [F]the steez
Elevatin' to somethin' they said
I would never be
It's hard not to gloat like,
"I [G]told you, bitch," [F]in person
I be chill and humble,
I really feel like you could smoke a dick
But now I realize the workings
of a small mind
Never was I limited to shit that I see
A lot of kids in Clinton Hill right
[Em]now living through [G]me
[F]They see me in the street,
take a pic' and then peace
My words be the weapon
how I [Em]stick to my [F]guns
I try to tell my young niggas,
"It's a figure of speech"
I pull up at the shop now,
[Em]Lil' Ave [F]hot now
Folks talk about a nigga with
a sense of pride now
Used to be the lil' homie
[Em]walkin' with [F]his eyes down
CD playin' Biggie and
'Pac, Jigga and Nas loud
Always ap[Em]preciated [F]the sunny days
Knowing that I had to be grounded
before the money came
Knowing that I won't always [Em]have to
deal with [F]the hunger pains
And if I end up floppin',
I'm finna get it another way
Myrtle [Em]Ave, doly with the [F]camera out
Grindin' and recordin' raps,
beggin' y'all to hear me out
Couple people look and laugh but can't
even get near me now
I'm holdin' generational money

[Outro 1]
inside my family house
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