Chords with lyrics
Intro:
FF G minorGm F minorFm G minorGm
Verse:
FF
I remember we was wilin'
G minorGm
My first half of SP but this was way before the mob
AbAb
Everybody got a rock
G minorGm
Tryin' to prove like a mutherfucker, try me I've popped (I've stopped)
FF
We been on the Henny fucked up
C minorCm
This was when I was skinny and fucked up
Eb MajorEb
Nigga cluckin' for blood, get fucked up
Bb majorBb
Memphis grisly, nigga we fucked up
FF
You remember that December when they ran with the money
C minorCm
Baltimore tryin' to sue us, niggas playing with the money
Eb MajorEb
Went to war had a lot of niggas running
Bb majorBb
Behind bars like a boss, how I'm coming
FF
Cancer hit I got scars on my stomach
C minorCm
I remember all the nights you was stressing 'bout your momma
Eb MajorEb
Made me pick the phone up and call my motherfucking momma
Bb majorBb
And say "I love you momma"
FF
We was young and fucked up in the head
C minorCm
Drinkin' from the river if you fuckin' with my bread
Eb MajorEb
Had a little money, but we living in the red
Bb majorBb
Living in the red, meaning we ain't got it like we said, keep it real wit' it
FF
Remember we first got a deal, nigga
C minorCm
And you dropped "bad bitch" gave me "that shit is real nigga?"
Eb MajorEb
I was still in the field with 'em
Bb majorBb
You was telling' me to quit, I was telling you to rap
FF
I was walking through the mob with a strap
C minorCm
10 chains on, I wasn't going for the jet
Eb MajorEb
Beefin' in the city where the niggas, they attack
Bb majorBb
Boozie Badazz' boys bigger than his rap
FF
Remember when I told you I was going to the can
You like man, my man, you going to the can
DmDm
I felt in your hug, in your hands
DbDb
Told you I'll be back in a minute
FF
Left the street, now I'm up in penitentiary
And I'm hearing all these pussy niggas hating
DmDm
Saying damn, Boosie shit, Webbie going crazy
Eb MajorEb
We all going through it, pussy nigga stop hating
FF G minorGm F minorFm G minorGm
Well I told 'em, I remember
Verse:
FF
Remember they ran up in your house, got your bag, nigga
G minorGm
Same time I was beefing with these rap niggas
AbAb
You had twins, they was beautiful as ever
G minorGm
"Be a dad," what I told you in the letter
FF
I remain the same, how I ended in the end
DbDb
I'm always preaching game, nigga you don't need to drink
FF
Then you go preaching game, nigga you don't need to sing
DbDb
Why you drinking Henny, nigga why you selling Bourbon
FF
Where it did, well you must be fucking with his nerves
DbDb
Can't you burn these CDs, we gon' stomp you on the curb
FF
In that Monte Carlo when we first start to swerve
DbDb
Me, you and ball-head in the car full of herb
FF
Then we getting to it, now we fighting like some girls
Bb majorBb
Who gon' drop first, nigga acting like some girl
BbmBbm
Never went to Church, man could said it was turnt
FF
Miss one night of pussy nigga, they be burnt
Man we thug life for real pussy nigga, you be burnt
Bb majorBb
When we was kids, we just wanted our turn
BbmBbm
In the hospital, me and you don't learn
FF
Steady as in God give us one more turn
I remember, Webbie
Outro:
FF G minorGm F minorFm G minorGm