[Chorus]
Am G
Hold on, misdemeanor
C
Can you slow down?
F
Down
Am G
Slow down, you misdemeanor
C
Can you hold out?
F
Out
[Verse 1]
Am
Same shit, but different days where I’m from
G
Bitches droppin’ like old ladies and such (Where I’m at, where I’m at)
C
Yeah, Southern Florida, I was raised in the sun
F
You throw shade, get hit by rays from the suns
Am
Baby went to class, then graduated to get her paycheck
G
Baby done had a baby, now the baby daddy ain’t in the picture
C
I’m on this music (What?)
F
Mama went to jail, we was hungry, I’m on this music (What?)
Am
Everyone grew up and got comfy, I’m on this music (What?), dawg
G
Who you call when you don’t got the money for school at all?
C
Mama cryin, thinkin’ ’bout one day how we gon’ lose it all
F
I would die before that happened, I’m pickin’ the strap up before you pickin’ my slack up, baby
[Pre-Chorus]
Am
Same shit, but different days where I’m from
G
I was screaming, feel a strain in my lungs (Where I’m at, where I’m at), yeah
C
When I die, baby, lay me in the sun
F
When I die, baby, lay me in the sun
[Chorus]
Am G
Hold on, misdemeanor
C
Can you slow down?
F
Down
Am G
Slow down, you misdemeanor
C
Can you hold out?
F
Out
[Verse 2]
Am
Dropped off, heard he got picked off in a parking lot
G
He should’ve stashed the brick in the body shop
C
Brody got jammed as a juvie, we call it child lock
F
And before he was playin’ with a toolie, he had a scholarship
Am
And now I’m in his Range goin’ fifty, goin’ sixty
G
Goin’ two-hundred, goin’ through somethin’, tryna run from my true colors
C
Ooh, I got some nerves talkin’ to you like I know ya
F
‘Cause I know ya, it’s the same from F.L.A. up to the Nolia
[Pre-Chorus]
Am
And I told ya, same shit, but different days where I’m from
G
I was screaming, feel a strain in my lungs, uh-huh
C
And when I die, baby, lay me in the sun
F
When I die, baby, lay me in the sun
[Chorus]
Am G
Hold on, misdemeanor
C
Can you slow down?
F
Down
Am G
Slow down, you misdemeanor
C
Can you hold out?
F
Out
Am G C F
(x2)
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