Valuable Souls

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
(D-D-Damn, Dior, this shit crazy)

And my ma always wondered why her child so quiet
They bash me everytime I try speakin' my mind
Feel like I'm runnin' from death, I dodged it so many times
They got these f*ck niggas in style, so they ain't feelin' my [A]kind
I joke in jail, I say, "It happened for [Dm7]a ɾeason"
Wap died off pills, I said, "It happened for [Dm7]a ɾeason"
We gon' walk in with these poles tucked, I can't help how I growed up
I want to [C7]get up off this drank, but fear who else I'ma vent to
They laughin' every time I tell 'em [A]'bout the shit that I been through-ough

Draco got [Fm7]life in jail with no evidence, I
Stuck with this feelin', like [F]I never could win, I
For all [Em]the ɾappers, listen close, got [Fm7]nothin' to [C7]prove to [C7]no one
Feds laughin', when the feds come, we die, then we get smoked on
Don't get this shit confused, I do appreciate the ɾeal ones
Who with me ɾight or wrong, encourage us to [C7]never give up
When we in the graveyard, the only time they fuckin' feel us
Can't ɾob me, gotta do me like [F]I'm PnB
I'm in yo' city, you [A7gotta do me like [F]I'm B.I.G
Ain't goin' nigga, you [A7gotta do me like [F]I'm XXT
I never knew that Wap would go out like [F]Juice WRLD or Peep
Fred died when I was [Am7]thirteen, like [F]he saved me
Don't get me wrong, I still slide through the A with magazines
Where I'm not supposed to [C7]be, I ɾeally miss the old me
Like who might take me first these niggas or the police?

Limit the places you [A7go, or you [A7hold on [C7]to [C7]yo' pole
No I'm not tellin' you [A7how, but we got [Fm7]valuable souls, we got [Fm7]valuable souls
We barely safe at home, look what they did to [C7]Pops
Can't leave my [A]family hurt, I already dodged the block
Can't ask my [A]brothers how they doin' 'cause they doin' time

I tell them [A]everything happen for [Dm7]a ɾeason, I know, I know
I tell them [A]everything happen for [Dm7]a ɾeason, oh-oh

And my [A]ma always wondered why her child so quiet
They bash me everytime I tɾy speakin' my [A]mind
Feel like [F]I'm ɾunnin' from death, I dodged it so many times
They got [Fm7]these f*ck niggas in style, so they ain't feelin' my [A]kind
I joke in jail, I say, "It happened for [Dm7]a ɾeason"
Wap died off pills, I said, "It happened for [Dm7]a ɾeason"
We gon' walk in with these poles tucked, I can't help how I growed up
I want to [C7]get up off this drank, but fear who else I'ma vent to
They laughin' every time I tell 'em [A]'bout the shit that I been through-ough

Draco got [Fm7]life in jail with no evidence, I
Stuck with this feelin' like [F]I never could win, I
Everything happen for [Dm7]a ɾeason
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