Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) TABBED by bizzlex94 Intro: C#m A Yeah B I'm built Ford tough (Carmelo) C#m A No, this how I used to be feelin' B Killer, you heard me (James put the check, boy) Yeah
Verse 1: C#m Crossed out, hex, feel like I'm possessed A B I wanna handle baby daddy, it just ain't happen yet C#m My wife just sent that paper there, I just ain't grab it yet A B Nominated for the GRAMMYs, I went back to jail C#m Racist judge found me guilty, sent me back to Hell A B Lost trial in the feds, went back on appeal C#m My lil' ones irkin' out, he back on them pills A B Zombies lurkin', close the curtains, we back on the steel C#m The voodoo lady say, "Okay," I say, "I had to kill" A B Get 'em down there for a show and put that racket here C#m Traffic tickets, had too many, I was gettin' stopped A B Never happen when I'm by myself so bein' friendly stopped C#m I rock a lotta gold chains, I am not a coward A B I'm thuggin' hard, I'm connected to the higher power C#m Damn near lost it all believing' in a bitch nigga A B Okay, problem solved, I do shit a little different Chorus: C#m Talked about behind the back by my own family A B But I'm built Ford tough, and I still hold up C#m Instances I used to deal with tried to hurt my marriage A B But I'm built Ford tough, and I still hold up Verse 2: C#m They stack the deck with bitch niggas, everybody backs 'em (They do) A B Been in the game since shit stains and I'm 'bout that action (I'm 'bout that) C#m I never ratted, a Louisiana livin' 🏷Legend (Why?) A B Bitch, I'm in traffic, you play with Gates, you got to wet it (Grrat) C#m Just remember, I'm not a talker, I'm a stepper (I'm a stepper) A B Broad day, I go to walkin' up, applyin' pressure (Boom, boom, boom) C#m Free C Murder (Ooh), they tried to ban me from the prisons (Ooh) A B Maybe they know I'm only happy when I see my niggas (Ah) C#m Maybe they wanna see me broke or dead or back there with 'em (They do) A B Shoutout the ones in the system with a life sentence (Oh, oh) C#m Woman pregnant for another brother, never visit (Don't) A B Shoutout the ones who still show love in the city C#m The way they hate you, make you kinda hate to fuck with the city (Hm) A B Gangster reason, long nights I remember (I remember) C#m I ask Big Dana for some pictures, I just really miss ya (Whaddup?) A B Roamin' the trenches where the cocaine get delivered Outro: C#m Say, look A B Don't never go look for yourself inside somebody else, you heard me C#m 'Cause some of these niggas outchea ain't really cut like we cut A B You know, we cut from a bandana C#m You know, these niggas cut from shit paper, you heard me A B That shit sounds good until it takes place C#m A B But I'm built Ford tough, and I still hold up C#m A B But I'm built Ford tough, and I still hold up C#m A B But I'm built Ford tough, and I still hold up
Still Hold Up by Kevin Gates guitar chords playing instructions.