Verse 1 F#m E Spinning in circles, live my life without rehearsal D E If I die today my nigga was it business? Was it personal? Bm E Should this be my last breath, I'm blessed cause it was purposeful A E Never got to church to worship Lord but please be merciful F#m E You made me versatile, well-rounded like cursive D E Now you chose me for a purpose, I put my soul in these verses BM E Born sinner, was never born to be perfect A E Sucka for women licking their lips and holding these purses F#m E Back when we ran the streets who would think we grow to be murderers D E Teachers treated niggas as if they totally worthless Bm E And violent, and hopeless A E I saw but never noticed that the college point is right to Fm E "Be All That You Can Be" posters D E Rest in peace to Tiffany, I don't know if this is the realest sh*t I wrote Bm E But know the realest nigga wrote this A E And signed it, and sealed it in a envelope and knew one day you'd find it F#m E And knew one day you'd come back and rewind this, singing...
Hook: James Fauntleroy: F#m E D E I'm a born sinner, but I'll die better than that; swear. Bm E A E You were always where I needed you to be whether you were there or not there (I was there) F#m E D E I was born sinning but I live better than that (better than that, better than that) Bm E A And if you ain't f**king with that, I don't care. (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Verse 2 F#m E Yeah, this music sh*t is a gift D E But God help us make it cause this music business is a cliff Bm E I got a life in my grip, she holding tight to my wrist A E She screaming: "Don't let me slip" F#m E She see the tears in my eyes, I see the fear on her lips D E True when I told you, you the only reason why I don't flip and go insane Bm E My roof in the pouring rain A E You knew me before the fame, don't lose me the more I change, no F#m E Just grow with me, go broke you go broke with me D E I smoke you gon' smoke with me Bm E Woman's curse since birth, man lead her to the hearse A E I go Bobby you go witney damn F#m E Listen here, I'll tell you my biggest fears D E You the only one who knows them Bm E Don't you ever go expose them A E This life is harder than you'll probably ever know F#m E Emotions I hardly ever show D E More for you than for me Bm E Don't you worry yourself A E I gotta do this for me F#m E They tell me life is a test but where's a tutor for me D E Pops came late I'm already stuck in my ways Bm E Ducking calls from my mother for days A E Sometimes she hate the way she raised me but she love what she raised F#M E Can't wait to hand her these house keys with nothing to say Except Hook: James Fauntleroy: F#m E D E I'm a born sinner, but I'll die better than that; swear. Bm E A E You were always where I needed you to be whether you were there or not there (I was there) F#m E D E I was born sinning but I live better than that (better than that, better than that) Bm E A And if you ain't f**king with that, I don't care. (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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