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[Verse 1]
[Em][C]
[Dsus4](Hahaha,[D][G][D]
Nick, you're stupid)
We was taught [Em]to fight no matter what,
it ain't no givin' up
[G]Never really know when it's your [C]time,
you gotta live it up
Standin' on [G]that corner like a [D]rush
and we can't get enough
War zone, [G]I'm on my way to school,
got [D]my blicker tucked
Prayed to the [Em]Lord for better days,
feel like he skippin' us
[G]You gon' either [C]die or see the system,
ain't no slippin' up
In these street[D]s they'll take your life
and they don't give a fuck
Ain't worried 'bout [G]the opps, I just
been tryna run [D]my digits up

[Verse 2]
Lost touch [Em]with God,
I'm so happy that I found you
[C]Money only change the ones
around you
[G]Nonbeliev[D]ers listened to your dreams
and [Bm]they clowned you
[D]All the same [G]niggas showin' love,
used to [D]doubt you
Feel out of [Em]place when that fake
love [D]surround you
[G]Bitch, I run [C]my city,
they [Bm]know who to give the [C]crown to
My dogs on [D]go and ain't shit
to bring them hounds through
We don't give a fuck,
we shed blood on that ground too
And when [Em]you fight for your life,
ain't [D]no round two
[G]In the hood [C]watchin' my big homies
pushin' pounds too
Used to daydream and [D]shinin' in
the hood with these bands
Tryna leave these hard times,
run through millies with my friend
But my homies died [Em]young
and that wasn't part of the plan
[C]Flyin' on these planes,
wish that I could reach and touch your hand
I don't wanna be [D]awake,
that's why I keep poppin' these Xans
My girl heart became [G]a weakness,
I did everything [D]I can

[Verse 3]
We was taught [Em]to fight no matter what,
it ain't no givin' up
[D]Never really [C]know when it's your time,
you gotta live it up
Standin' on [D]that corner like a rush
and we can't get enough
War zone, [G]I'm on my way to school,
got [D]my blicker tucked
Prayed to [Em]the Lord for better days,
feel like he skippin' us
[G]You gon' either [C]die or see the system,
ain't no slippin' up
In these street[D]s they'll take your life
and they don't give a fuck
Ain't worried 'bout [G]the opps, I just
been tryna run [D]my digits up

[Verse 4]
All my shorties know it's [Em]spark,
load that .40 up and spray it
Tweak with the squad and we start
[C]clappin' like a standin' ovation
Doin' [G]all this sinnin',
[D]feelin' like I'm gettin' close to Satan
The street's a dirty [G]ho,
give it your heart and she gon' [D]break it
Just wanted to be [Em]rich,
was out there [D]hustlin' with frustration
Felt like I was be[C]hind,
so I got tired of bein' patient
If your mind stuck on the [D]finer things
then you supposed to chase it
Ridin' in that [G]brand new Beamer
[D], I feel motivated
Fake niggas show sup[Em]port,
but deep inside I know they hate it
Fuck the industry, it's [C]all cap,
[D]this shit over[C]rated
Promise [G]I'm gon' be the [D]greatest 'til
it ain't no more debatin'
Prodigy, a young king that's why
my momma cultivated
In that cell, public de[Em]fender tried
to offer me proba[D]tion
Now I step out on that [C]stage and see
a thousand different faces
Thinkin' 'bout my life,
I [D]probably would have died if I ain't make it
R.I.P. TimTim, I [G]remember
out last conversa[D]tion

[Verse 5]
We was taught [Em]to fight no matter what,
it ain't no givin' up
[D]Never really [C]know when it's your time,
you got[D]ta live it up
Standin' on [G]that corner like a [D]rush
and we can't get enough
War zone, [G]I'm on my way to school,
got [D]my blicker tucked
Prayed to the [Em]Lord for better days,
feel like he skippin' us
[G]You gon' either [C]die or see the system,
ain't no slippin' up
In these street[D]s they'll take your life
and they don't give a fuck
Ain't worried 'bout [G]the opps, I just been tryna
run [D]my digits up

[Outro 1]
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