What We Gotta Do chords and lyrics - YOUNG GUNZ

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[Verse 1]
[C]Try to reach my destiny,
[G]but I s[C]wear to the dea[Bm]th of me
[G]Feel like about [C]a year of this left in me
They love [G]me cause my in[C]tegrity,
loyalty
My en[Bm]trance, big [G]business,
never scared when they [C]pressure me
Stayin' tall,
come with the investors and them hand malls
[Bm]Who ever disrespect [C]us, we have a
Mexican standoff
Right now, the streets [Em]better than the game
All [Bm]this new bullshit,
half [D]the veterans are [C]strained
Try to give em a sprinkle of [G]the life we live
The more [Bm]light, the more vice,
the more life we give
[C]As I walk through the struggles
[G]Try to help em walk through they [Bm]troubles
You know, flip [G]the parts to they [C]puzzles
You don't wanna end up in the dark,
in the puddle
Or [Bm]end up getting fucked in the dark,
in the bubble
Moan[C]in' a bunch of bromance
You [Em]know you on your own now
The [Bm]n***a that you went
for sent [D]for that n***a
[C]Roman
What a [Em]n***a gotta [C]do to
get a head cuss
[Bm]The more w[C]e gang,
somebody [Bm]end up [C]dead, fuck
We on the road tryna
straighten these ends
But in [Bm]the mix of it we [G]losing
all our goddamn friends
I wonder [C]what a homie gotta
do to get ahead
Cause [Bm]the more we gain
somebody [C]end up dead
But we on the road tryna
[Em]straighten these ends
But in [Bm]the mix of it we [D]losing all
our goddamn friend[C]s
It's like we falling over
And can't nobody see it but me
and my [Bm]fallen soldiers
Nice [C]coat and
Cody, you know the shit needs motors
Mama couldn't control [Bm]us
From sellin' to nuttin' to felonies,
[C]up in them folders
Chip on my shoulder, gettin' older,
it's hot in the field
There's always [Bm]somethin'
like somebody just gotta [C]be killed
And then they squeal, so I pill,
[Em]try to keep it real
But [Bm]I ain't been out to chill
since they [G]took my nigga
[C]Neil
Y 'all don't feel the way I feel,
smokers up and down that hill
Used [Bm]to cover for each other,
wanna hustle, wanna [C]shill
It's just ill how my nigga left,
why he ain't [G]have his best
[Bm]Why they had to put them fuckin'
[G]hoes through my [C]homie's chest
Why his mama gotta stress,
take away our joy
[Bm]Think about her boy,
and all she think about is
Stef[C]fie
End of the road, every[Em]body gon' meet it
It's just [Bm]a fucked up game, man,
[D]how do we treat [C]it?
I wonder what a [Em]n***a
gotta [C]do to get ahead
Cause [Bm]the more w[C]e gain,
somebody end up dead
But we on the road tryna
straighten these ends
But in [Bm]the midst of it,
we [G]losin' all our goddamn friend[C]s
I wonder what a homie gotta
do to get ahead
Cause [Bm]the more we gain,
somebody [G]end up [C]dead
But we on the road tryna
[Em]straighten these ends
But in [Bm]the midst of it,
we losing all our [D]goddamn friend[C]s
Uh, what up,
Leezy? I know you seeing your boys
Finally [Bm]moved our moms out,
we back -to -back in them [C]toys
Making noise as you [Bm]would've wanted,
niggas still whining about frontin'
We done [G]did it and done [C]it,
still go through the fire
You know the check up on fire,
give him [Bm]a couple dollars [C]and a holla
[Bm]Make sure he fly,
[C]can't ask why we live this [Em]shit as the cold
In [Bm]the back of my mind,
still [D]wishing that you [C]wrote
You know
Neil got rocked, right and
Arch got popped
Down on
[Bm]Chris, I'm blocked,
you know this shit won't stop
[C]Still got your head in the box,
I'm still messing with
Glock[G]s
We still [Bm]messing with rock,
but you ain't [G]calling the [C]shots
Watch, this time around it's going down,
believe me
[Bm]Rap game greasy, but my niggas need me
And [C]the words of a wise man,
[Em]rest in peace, [C]I'm easy
[Bm]Man, it ain't easy when [G]an
other nigga leave me
[C]What a nigga gotta do to get ahead, [Bm]cuz
The more we gain,
somebody end up [C]dead, but
We on the road tryna
straighten these ends
But in [Bm]the midst of it,
we [G]losin' all our goddamn friends
I wonder what a [C]homie
gotta do to get ahead
Cuz [Bm]the more we gain,
somebody [C]end up dead
But we on the road tryna
[Em]straighten these ends
But in [Bm]the midst of it, we [D]losin' all our goddamn
friend[C]s[Bm][C][Bm]
[C][Bm]
[G][C][Em]
You
[Bm][D][C]