These scars

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[Verse 1]
[Em][Bm]
When [C]I was on 'gram
entertaining all the rap beefs
We was on the hood goin' to war on
the [Em]backstreets
Bulletproof Caddy [Am]like who
said they gon' get at me
[Bm]Pull up in your hood,
niggas running like a track [Em]meet
No more Rollies, I'm just
buying more properties
Young niggas watching me, give
'em that game properly
[Bm]Past go twice, skip jail,
build a monopoly
Don't let 'em trick
you outta your spot
Nigga you [Em]got ta be retard or you could
treat me out this new Gallardo
Since I been gettin' it, ain't
miss a season from ricardo
[Bm][?] when they see me, know
me at Wells Fargo
Still rappin' like it's no to
[B]morrow
[Em]So I don't have to stand,
let me borrow
And let you in my circle,
but that's coming with a cost though
You don't work, you gon' starve yo
[Bm]Dime in the crib,
tip- toeing on the marble
[B]Rockin' all this ice,
I'm just tryna hide my [Em]scars tho
Somethin' bout that Wraith and them lights,
how them stars glow
Give me motivation, out in Miami,
know the Haitians
All the [Bm]hit ters got the bitches
and I'm MMG
A legend on Collins how they
gon' remem[Em]ber me
Young niggas

[Verse 2]
The land they gave us was [Em]always ours
[Bm]Don't close the door, you owe us more, uhh
[C]I know that it's hard to face reality,
[Am]mm
And when they [G]changed,
they were all sur[Bm]prised [Em]but me
And we buy Wraiths to hide
behind these stars, yeah
[Bm]And we rock all this ice just
to hide these [Em]scars
If you never seen a dream fade away
behind all these [Bm]bars
And only god can touch your soul
[G]behind all these [Em]bars, oh

[Verse 3]
Patek on, iced out, [Em]yeah
yeah (yeah yeah)
Hundred rounds, brrr,
spend live [Bm]by (brr)
Drankin' purple lean, fuck my sky [B]dive
Ridin' in them Wraiths like [Em]a
shotta (skrrt skrrt)
Skipped out of school,
whipped a deuce to a four
Chanel on my whore,
got the marble on my [Bm]floor
Ten year deal just to wear Diadora
I secure the [Em]bag first round,
that's of course
Cocaina white inside,
that's a Porsche
Came from the gutter,
nigga trapping is a [Bm]sport
Young nigga don't spray the
drum in the [B]court
That's the Actavis, pop the
[Em]seal like a cork
They running out of info, making rumours,
what's your source?
Friends turned to foes,
niggas leavin' me no [Bm]choice
Hoes gettin' exposed,
make a nigga cut them short
Hit a few [Em]licks before I
made it out of choice

[Verse 4]
The land they gave us was [Em]always ours
[Bm]Don't close the door, you owe us more, uhh
[C]I know that it's hard to face reality,
[Am]mm
And when they changed,
[G]they were all surprised [Bm]but [Em]me
And we buy Wraiths to hide behind these stars,
[Bm]yeah
And we rock all this ice just to hide
these [G]scars[Em]
If you never seen a dream fade away
behind all these [Bm]bars
And only god can touch your soul
[G]behind all these bars, [Em]oh

[Outro 1]
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