No More Heroes chords by Polo G

Intro:

Fm C Cm G
Uh, uh
Uh, duh, duh, uh (Score)
Duh, duh, uh

Chorus:
Fm                              C
I miss my niggas every day, but more on holidays
Cm                                G
Like white hoods was on my face, we hit they block with K's
Fm                              C
Steppin' through the fire with a lot of rage
Cm                                G
I don't care if he a minor, he an opp to gang
Fm                              C
Like my son was NLE, I seen that chopper raise
Cm                                G
All-white 1's up on my feet, no, we weren't rockin' J's
Fm                              C
I just hummed on the beat, then I rocked the stage
Cm                                G
We was young on that street, throwin' block parades

Verse 1:
Fm                              C
Ain't had nothin' 'til I tripled up, zero, zero, zero
Cm                                G
We was young and we ain't give no fuck, we don't need no heroes
Fm                              C
He gon' sleep good when we hit him up, he don't need no pillow
Cm                                G
Bunch of scars, but I'm still healin' up, starin' out my window
Fm                              C
Shoppin' sprees for my stress, I went to Neiman Marcus
Cm                                G
Put a bitch right to the test, she tryna be Mrs. Bartlett
Fm                              C
Told her, "Baby, I'm a thug, I can't be your Clark Kent"
Cm                                G
Gettin' too high off these drugs, I wonder where my heart went, uh

Chorus:
I miss my niggas every day, but more on holidays
Like white hoods was on my face, we hit they block with K's
Steppin' through the fire with a lot of rage
I don't care if he a minor, he an opp to gang
Like my son was NLE, I seen that chopper raise
All-white 1's up on my feet, no, we weren't rockin' J's
I just hummed on the beat, then I rocked the stage
We was young on that street, throwin' block parades

Verse 2:
When death spread, just like Beanie Sigel, feel it in the air
Everyone told me to leave you, but I still was there
Gon' provide for my people 'til I get the chair
Told my guys we all equal, ain't shit to compare
Deep water, I dived in
Already OD'd off these drugs, I wanna die again
Remember late nights, early mornings, we were slidin', cue the violins
Please don't cross us on this side then, we was wildin', uh

Chorus:
I miss my niggas every day, but more on holidays
Like white hoods was on my face, we hit they block with K's
Steppin' through the fire with a lot of rage
I don't care if he a minor, he an opp to gang
Like my son was NLE, I seen that chopper raise
All-white 1's up on my feet, no, we weren't rockin' J's
I just hummed on the beat, then I rocked the stage
We was young on that street, throwin' block parades