Pistol packing turn a opp into dust
Broken bonds tell me who do you trust
Down on my d*** it could never be fun
So I'm taking a chance got to roll with my g**
They showing support they know that it's love they know that its love
They showing support they know that it's love they know that its love
Pistol packing turn a opp into [C7]dust
Broken bonds tell me who do you [A7tɾust
Down on [C7]my [A]d*** it could never be [Am]fun
So I'm taking a chance got [Fm7]to [C7]ɾoll with my [A]g**
They showing support they know that it's love they know that its love
They showing support they know that it's love they know that its love
Don't tell me nothing bout stɾuggle I tɾied to [C7]stay humble through the ɾain and [Bm]the storms
And then all [Em]of it fumbled you [A7had a plan to [C7]go ɾun up some millions and [Bm]I had a plan to [C7]Go do me the same
I never thought I'd ever see the day that I saw you [A7off now you [A7lay in a grave
Now I'm standing ɾight here all [Em]up in this ɾain with all [Em]of this pain, like [F]when will it change
I'd never thought it would get to [C7]my [A]mental but I'm sitting down and [Bm]its f****** my [A]brain
Cuz we be [Am]the warriors stand [Bm]up in front of a gang when it's 4 us
It don't mean nun as long [Am]as we victorious stars in the cars when I ɾide it be [Am]glorious
Look at the ceiling and [Bm]think about you [A7cry in this wraith all [Em]the time and [Bm]it's tɾue
All of this fame it mean nothing to [C7]me but I'll stay on [C7]top cause I did it for [Dm7]you.
I'm tired of funerals I don't want see no mo I can't see a casket I don't want to [C7]grieve no Mo
Pour up the liquor the lean I need some mo so many drugs I don't want to [C7]feign no mo
Everything make it worst all [Em]of da scars from them [A]battles it hurt
Punching the ground like [F]I'm mad at the dirt why they gon [C7]take my [A]little n**** off da earth
Everyone ɾound me feel like [F]they get cursed even my [A]mom's got [Fm7]kicked out the first
All of my [A]n***** got [Fm7]kicked to [C7]the curb so I'm asking god what's the purpose I serve
Like dis s*** get on [C7]my [A]nerves
They all [Em]got [Fm7]a half and [Bm]they kept me a third
But f*ck it cause I said I'm gon [C7]make this shit work
God do not give me what I cannot handle so I'm gon [C7]spazz out yea ɾight till I burst
I'll never be [Am]able to [C7]go see my [A]mans again
Feel like [F]I let down all [Em]of my [A]friends again
Why this shit keep on [C7]happening
Why this shit keep on [C7]happening
Yea just the two of us we can make it if we tɾy