Buffalo chords by JamWayne

C#m                                                          B                                     Gm
Man I'm proof that my God got a plan, bro I know I fall short, the king is my kin
C#m                                                          B                                     Gm
Four years I've been broken, prayers unspoken Hands to the nose, to the pounds of the cocaine
C#m                                                          B                                     Gm
Mounds of the dope, no control what you lost Costly, living wild, lifestyle bossin'
C#m                                                         B                                    Gm
All in, he got the image of a wild man Can't stand sitting on the sidelines

Jump in, no guidelines but a line if you cross it
Pump in the truck and I bust it, lose you Can't win if there ain't a plan for the future
Stand and I fight some soldiers, salute you Any minute proof and you're gone, phone home
Tell them that you never make it home, long gone
Used to drop bombs on the blood borne tough Rough neck and that's all I thought there was

C#m                                                                     B                                     Gm
Never conform, gotta transform When the trials come, be the buffalo and run through the storm
Never conform, gotta transform When the trials come, be the buffalo and run through the storm
Never conform, gotta transform When the trials come, be the buffalo and run through the storm
Never conform, gotta transform When the trials come, be the buffalo and run through the storm

Got a buzz and our children in the cut Man what's up, wild buck, wild blast
Enemy before they jump, punk dunk and you run slump
Party in the dump, probably got me if I didn't So I got up, now it's done
Maybe should've stayed home, I lost on the wild side
Landed the forgotten behind enemy lines I sit in the pines and think about it
Look at the times, life on the line So I blast mine, ready to die

Never conform, gotta transform When the trials come, be the buffalo and run through the storm
Never conform, gotta transform When the trials come, be the buffalo and run through the storm
Never conform, gotta transform When the trials come, be the buffalo and run through the storm
Never conform, gotta transform When the trials come, be the buffalo and run through the storm