Intro
Kodak Black]
A#m Gb A#m Gb
Aye mayne, I like the depth of this song, ya know what I'm sayin'
A#m Gb
Not the death of the song but the D-E-P-T-H of the song
A#m Gb A#m
Ya feel me, the complexity and shit
Gb
I like the topic
A#m
Kodak Black man
[Chorus: 6LACK]
A#m
Look my word is bond as fuck
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My life is hard enough
A#m
They not rewarding us
Ebm Gb
They disregarding us
A#m Ebm Gb
And if I go to D.C., I'm tryna spar with Trump
A#m Ebm Gb
I'm not a politician, just can't ignore the stuff
[Verse 1: 6LACK]
A#m Ebm
This really just a free verse, I put my life in reverse
Gb A#m Ebm
I dug up out my old pain and put it on a t-shirt
Gb A#m Ebm
So many sides to this shit, not here for the popular shit
Gb A#m Ebm
Your own people will laugh when you on positive shit
Gb A#m Ebm
Before I die, I'ma teach, I light a blunt and I preach
Gb A#m Ebm
Ain't no facade you can see, that I can only be me
Gb A#m Ebm
I got a daughter to raise, one day she gon' be a queen
Gb A#m Ebm
I'm tryna get shit together, so she can have anything
[Chorus: 6LACK]
A#m
Look my word is bond as fuck
Ebm Gb
My life is hard enough
A#m
They not rewarding us
Ebm Gb
They disregarding us
A#m Ebm Gb
And if I go to D.C., I'm tryna spar with Trump
A#m Ebm Gb
I'm not a politician, just can't ignore the stuff
[Verse 2: Dreezy]
Gb A#m
I take this life how it come
Ebm
Got heart but still won't show love
Gb A#m Ebm
If I tell people where I'm from, they might think I gotta gun
Gb A#m
Got J's that's still in the box
Ebm
No tax or bands on my ones
Gb A#m Ebm
I took my feelings out this shit and put my trust in my funds
Gb A#m
Tat my dead homie on my sleeve
Ebm
Don't need glasses, see what I see
Gb A#m
Told me at ten, what I wasn't gon' be
Ebm
Nigga ain't make the league, so we turn to the streets
Gb A#m
Cops wanna blast 'fore they see ya I.D
Ebm
Might do the race 'fore a nigga catch me
Gb A#m
Damn if it be another R.I.P
Ebm Gb
It's a black/white world but I only see green
A#m Ebm Gb
Killers gettin' off innocent, when the clip showin' that he did the shit
A#m Ebm Gb
Try to talk and they ain't listenin' but they'll point it out if you get ignorant
A#m
Fuck with you if you a benefit
Ebm Gb
That's why I pay off cash at the dealership
A#m Ebm
But I got money stashed for the bail and shit
Gb
But I'ma write it off, good penmanship
A#m Ebm Gb
Can't say we representing when half the office White Supremacist
A#m
This can't be, "Land of the free".
Ebm Gb
If kneeling might cost your position
A#m
I'm supposed to respect the system
Ebm Gb
They call our brothers, "Sons of bitches"
A#m
And when my Unc' came home from prison
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For the same shit y'all tried to turn into a business
E7
Take our culture, our blueprint
Pay the knockoff to come model us
A#m
Hurricanes come and swallow us
B
Opp niggas tryna put the dot on us
A#m
We pourin' Henny, cause we all bottled up3
E
Granny said, "Scratch ya lottos up"
A#m
But the bible says it goes full circle
E
I'ma tryna find me a good purpose
[Chorus: 6LACK]
A#m
Look my word is bond as fuck
Ebm Gb
My life is hard enough
A#m
They not rewarding us
Ebm Gb
They disregarding us
A#m Ebm Gb
And if I go to D.C., I'm tryna spar with Trump
A#m Ebm Gb
I'm not a politician, just can't ignore the stuff
[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
A#m Ebm Gb
Ain't old enough to hit the club to fill my cup with rum
A#m Ebm Gb
But I can go die in the army or go to war for them
A#m Ebm Gb
Ain't old enough for marijuana cigars, spark my blunt
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But old enough to spend my life behind bars, that dumb
E7
Totin' magazines that got me in the articles
E7
When I'm in Washington D.C., I'm doing fraud n' stuff
A#m
Ain't worried bout Donald Trump
E
Ain't worried bout seeing no monuments
A#m
These people got weather control
B
Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from?
A#m
The weather ain't got no name
Ebm B
Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from?
A#m Ebm
These people control the rain, these people be diggin' bunkers up
Gb A#m Ebm
But they only got 2 more years of slavery to do harm to us
Gb A#m Ebm
I feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us
Gb Fm Gb Ab
I was in the clubs in 6th grade, fightin' the adults and stuff
Ebm
Feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us
A#m Fm Gb Ab
Ever since the 6th grade nigga, I was the one who fought for us
[Outro: Kodak Black]
Ebm
Ever since the 10th grade nigga, I was the one who fought for us
Gb A#m Ebm
So I feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us yeah
Gb A#m Ebm Gb A#m
I fought for us, nigga I die for us, nigga I risk my life for us
Ebm Gb A#m
I risk my life for us nigga and I'll die for us nigga
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