Idgaf chords and lyrics - KEVIN GATES

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[Intro 1]
[Am][G]
As [Am]a wise man that think

[Verse 1]
[Am]if
I possess the game in my mind
The reason I wear shades [F]you
can't [G]see the pain in my eyes
In the [Am]rain storm in the blizzard,

[Verse 2]
[Am]
expressing all of my feelings
Pause, [Em]never [F]took me serious, naw,
mama nev[G]er wanna listen
[Am]Stomach hurting my pockets empty
how dare a nigga wanna tempt me
In the [Em]dark [F]room all prayed out,
I ain't never sat [G]in no Bentley
[Am]Hustle hard in the alley way by Ms.
Cita house I'm getting it
[Em]Wrecked [F]my car Chris laughed at me,
like I ain't sup[G]posed to remember
Wish Wig [Am]was still living,
wish Shrimp was still [Esus4]living
[Am]Wish Joe [Em]was still l[F]iving
Look at Chris how he tripping
[Am]Young Troll just hit the phone
But he don't keep it a thousand,
[F]Ray Vicks just jacked him,
and he ain't [G]even see bout that
Now [Am]he telling me 'bout that
Seem to me he ain't [Em]'bout [Am]that,
nigga let me get a [Bb]thrill juice
[F]You don't have it now,
[G]but you gone have it later
My [Am]face card worth a hundred bands
Game recognize game baby,
[Em]my l[F]il brother lil Terrance Hines
I'd die for [G]him and go to war behind him
Real nig[Am]gas, all around me,
bitch niggas ain't round [Em]me
[Esus4]Talkin Massachuse[F]tts exclusive,
some[G]body bring it back
[Am]Cocaine made me smile but I cried
Ain't think my team a rat
Stroke know I love [F]em
[Am]But nigga [G]around could say fuck me
[Am]How that go when I fuck with nigga,
ain't nobody gone fuck with em
In the neighborhood that I [F]grew up in
They call [G]it the southside,
[Am]everybody house overcrowded
Forcing them to hang outside,
my lil cousin [F]Corey, hustle [G]hard in fruits town
On the [Am]boulevard with the roof open
like damn Fed what I do now
[F]Me and Bees and Rodney,
[G]ice cup and it's muddy
You [Am]don't like me then fuck you
Probably dap me off and say fuck me
[F]God forgive me next [Am]nig ga play [Em]with me
I'll [G]probably kill they mother
[Am]Make the funeral you in trouble
A lot of guns [Em]out and they b[F]ustin'
Pussy rapper talking shit on Twitter
But [G]out in public it's nothing
Dis[Am]cussion had and I bump em
If looks could kill, I would've been dead
[F]Bitch I'm with give real head
But [G]I don't trust her that much
Let [Am]me slip and go back to jail
Watch how many nig[Em]gas [Am]she fuck
[F]Let me slip and go back to jail
Watch how [Am]many niggas she fuck

[Verse 3]
[Am]Niggas all on my dick (zip)
Bitches all on my dick (zip)
Only [F]God know my struggle
Had it [G]hard so I hustle
Don't [Am]fuck with none of you niggas
Don't trust none of you [Em]niggas
Run [F]up on me nigga I'm with it
[G]Put a slug in one of you niggas
Only [Am]God know my struggle
Had it hard so I hustle
And [F]everybody 'round me say
I don't [G]give a [Am]fuck a bout nothin', nothin',
nothin', [F]nothin', nothin', nothin'
[G]I don't give a fuck

[Verse 4]
about nothin'
[Am]Most likely I'm too intelligent
They say cuts heal, not much here
You forget about it or you get around [F]it
Can't for[G]get about it,
then you kill about it
I'm a [Am]ordained street minister
Read the bible, but a finish ya
Still have trouble with letting go
That ain't [F]my ho,
[G]I just t[Am]hought it was
My friends laughed when I
kissed on her
Shoulda pulled my dick
out and pissed on em
My [F]family on fire wouldn't piss on em
Cold [G]world, don't quit on [Am]me
Grind hard, get rich on em
Whatever you do just stack paper
[F]My lil cousin Chief just called my [G]phone,
and I'm like what's the problem
[Am]"Heard about Lil Mocha? Nigga tried
him and Lil Mocha shot him"
[Em]Bitch I'm [F]going hard
It ain't no stopping,
[G]do that for the bottom
Every[Am]body watching,
Gates a great and he just [Em]made it [E]out
Everything I [F]make from profit
God I promise, I'll invest in [Am]houses
Just give me another chance at life
Put me back in bounce
[F]Went to jail, already had [G]my strips
Ain't no backing [Am]down
Shawty Spit Stacckz was
in the cell with [Em]me
I'm laughing loud
[F]This for all of you that
[G]hated
Panamaras back[Am]ing out

[Verse 5]
Niggas all on my dick [Am](zip)
Bitches all on my dick (zip)
Only [Em]God k[F]now my struggle
Had it hard [G]so I hustle
Don't [Am]fuck with none of you niggas
Don't trust none of you [Em]niggas
Run [F]up on me nigga I'm with it
Put a slug in [G]one of you niggas
Only [Am]God know my struggle
Had it hard so I hustle
And Every[F]body 'round me say
I don't [G]give a fuck a [Am]bout nothin', nothin',
[Esus4]nothin', [Em]nothi[F]n', nothin', nothin'
I don't [G]give a fuck about
[Am]nothin'

[Outro 1]
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