[Intro]
Am Em Am Dm
[Verse]
Am
Had a couple of drinks and I’m sort of high
Em
All this pain inside I just holster mine
F
Riding round my city with a 45,
Dm Am
I’d done been inside the room, with a poltergeist
Em
Seen friends turn foes, I done seen homies snitch
F
Seen someone lose their life
Dm
Cause he fucked his homie’s bitch
Am
Mess with the game ain’t real
Em
They don’t understand all the pain I feel
F Dm
I can’t even sleep some nights, I done did so wrongs, just to pay my bills
Am
I feel like I’m stuck for sure
Em
I don’t feel the love no more
F
Knowing that my soul’s in a tug of war
Dm Am
I don’t wanna be the man, that I was before
Am Em
Built the house on a rock, just to cut my grass
F Fm
I can always go home, even if I’m wrong, they still love my ass
Am
You don’t get no love, you don’t get no pass
Em
You don’t get no money. let me hit my dash
F
Let me fuck my bitch, pump my shit
Dm
You could suck my dick, let me get my badge
[Chorus]
Am Em
Oh…., (oh),I put my past in the past
F
Press my foot against the gas
Dm
Staring through a windshield crack
Am
Oh no…(oh no)
Em
Imma push it to the max
F
Y’all ain’t doing me like that
Dm
I ain’t never looking back
Am
No more.. (no more)
Em F
And Imma put it all on the line (on the line)
Dm Am
And if I lose it all, I’ll be fine (fine)
Em
Cause starting over is what I do
F
Baby this ain’t nothing new
Am
You can’t tell me shit, I done seen it all
[Verse]
Am
Sometimes we gotta take a stand
Em
Please understand it’s the sign of a man
F
With this palm full of pills
Dm Am
It stills sounds like I’m shaking dice in my hand
Am
Wash em down with a shot of crown
Em
People talk shit about you, when you’re not around
F
When you’re standing right there, not a sound
Am
Then you look around the room and see a lot of clowns
Am
Feel it coming over me
Em
I’m so sick of these loyal fiends
F
It’s funny how you see a couple G’s
Dm
And make a motherfucker
Lose all his loyalty (lose all his loyalty), Man the show is over
Em
I’m pissed off man you know I’m sober
F
Sick of all these fake ass, mother fucking friends
Dm
Like here have a smile and a Coca Cola (Coca cola)
Am
I left the streets alone,
Em
Cause I understood, that they were that cold
F
Like I was living in a house, filled with black mold
F Am
Or I was stuck in a mother fucking Black hole, and I was that cold
Em
God gave me a chance and I made it out
F
Now I’m doing every mother fucking thing
Dm
That I ever sat down and I prayed about
[Chorus]
Am Em
Oh…(oh), I put my past in the past
F
Press my foot against the gas
Dm
Staring through a windshield crack
Am
Oh no… (oh no)
Em
Imma push it to the max
F
Y’all ain’t doing me like that
Dm
I ain’t never looking back
Am
No more (no more)
Em F
And Imma put it all on the line (on the line)
Dm Am
And if I lose it all, I’ll be fine (fine)
Em
Cause starting over’s what I do
F
Baby this ain’t nothing new
Dm
You can’t tell me shit, I done seen it all
[Verse]
Am
I done seen it all
Em E
Ain’t no sense in tryna to be the disloyal dog
F
Your own friends be the one, To extort ya
Dm
Caution to the wind cause they can’t never snore on bosses
Am
Thats the pits in the bendz, make ’em whore’s from exhaustion
Em
Put my prick in his bitch, depending on what the problems is
F
Never quit, let ’em snitch, throw fits, I ignore the flaws
Am Dm
You hold bricks don’t quit when your doors get knocked in, Huh
Am Am
Still I want to leave my old ways, most days get caught up in my old ways
F
Gonna change, they been feeding me the propane
Am Dm
I roll strange and I lose it in this old maze
Am
Well please no pity for me got the soul of a g wood
Em
And change how I’m feelin’
Fmaj7
And places I’ve been, cause these lessons are blessins
Dm Am
I’m livin’ the dream, confessin’ my profession talkin’ a dream
Em
You wallow my testicle you roll with the team
F C
I’m coping from stress but with pain in my knee’s, it’s all in the past
Dm
And thats what I’m gonna need,
Am
Fill up my gas until it toasted my seed, huh, so this what it is
Em
Last chance, there’s no make up from this
F C
Cause once I move on before I really forget it
Dm
And I’m starting from scratch with willingness to get it
[Chorus]
Am Em
Oh…(oh), I put my past in the past
F
Press my foot against the gas
Am
Staring through a windshield crack
Am
Oh no… (oh no)
Em
Imma push it to the max
F
Y’all ain’t doing me like that
Dm
I ain’t never looking back
Am
No more…(no more)
Em F
And Imma put it all on the line (line)
Dm
And if I lose it all
Am
I’ll be fine (fine)
Em
Cause starting over’s what I do
F
Baby this ain’t nothing new
Dm
You can’t tell me shit
Am
I done seen it all
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