True Story chords and lyrics - YOUNG SCOOTER

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[Verse 1]
[Dm]We m[Am]ade it through the struggle
When you're down [Dm]bad
My [Am]momma good, my lil' brother good I take
care of my whole [Dm]hood[Am]
New
Mexico
City to
Edgewood, nigga
[F]You [Dm]know my motherfuck
[Am]in' life s[F]tory
When you [A]down bad, when you down bad
With no fun, money, you left your [Am]mama sad
[F]When you dow[A]n bad,
when you down bad
Took a whole million, I'm [Am]like,
you ain't [C]gotta [F]stay
When you [Am]down bad, when you down bad
[A]All your friends disappear,
nigga, this real rad
[F]When you're [A]down bad,
when you're down bad
You gotta do some time,
your girl [F]gon' turn up fast
I helped
[Dm]Spoof [A]make a million, he went dead broke
That shit hurt me to my heart,
but [Am]that's my [A]nigga though
[F]I probably owe them l[A]ike a
hundred bands to this day
All the dope, me and
Pep fucked [Am]up and di[F]dn't pay
Ain't pay pilots [Am]for that [A]dummy,
I ain't have a dime
[Am]Finesse for [A]19, five, [Am]turn my life around
[F]He was up and [Am]I was down
They told me gon' shine
Real
OG, I salute him, he [C]respect my [F]grind
I was [A]down bad, had no cash
[Am]Pelt was [A]broke, [Am]futures broke,
I'm waking [F]up mad
I'm in jail, [Am]they caught [A]me
with everything I had
Grandma came through in the clutch,
got [Am]out and [Dm]bounced [F]back
When [A]you down bad, when you down [Am]bad
[A]With no fun, money,
you left your [Am]mama [F]sad
When you're [A]down bad,
when you're down bad
Tried to hold me, and I'm like,
you ain't [Am]got a [F]stack
When you're [Am]down bad,
when you're down [A]bad
All your friends disappear,
nigga, this real [F]rad
When you're [A]down bad,
when you're down [Am]bad
You gotta [A]do some time,
your girl gon' turn her [F]back
Tonight she turned me on, the [Am]keys,
she took me [A]to them [Am]people
Fell [G]out and [Am]got it right,
and [G]now we all [Am]eatin'
[F]This a [Am]new life, look at a[A]ll this ice
[Am]Before
[G]Diddy [Am]did his time, we was livin' [F]life
I took like three hun[Am]dred
racks and that is real talk
Two [A]million dollars worth of [Am]clothes,
[C]a condo for a [F]clout
All my n****s [Am]locked [A]up
and they all out of [Am]state
Four [A]-four cases,
juggin' [C]on a paper [F]chase
Free
[Am]Lil'
[A]Nuke, my n***a, that ain't bad
[Am]Free
Pep
Rallo and
[A]Cory, I [Am]miss my [F]n****s,
[Am]damn[A][Am]
[F]
When [A]you down bad, when you down bad
With no bond money,
you left your [Am]mama [F]sad
When you [A]down bad, when you down bad
To the whole million, I'm like, you ain't
[Am]gotta [F]stay
When you [Am]down bad, when you down bad
[A]All your friends disappear,
nigga, this real [F]rad
When [A]you down bad, when you down bad
You gotta do some time,
your girl gon' turn up [F]bad[Am][F][Am]
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