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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
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Chords: Fm, C, Cm, G