Intro
Kodak Black]
Am F Am F
Aye mayne, I like the depth of this song, ya know what I'm sayin'
Am F
Not the death of the song but the D-E-P-T-H of the song
Am F Am
Ya feel me, the complexity and shit
F
I like the topic
Am
Kodak Black man
[Chorus: 6LACK]
Am
Look my word is bond as fuck
Dm F
My life is hard enough
Am
They not rewarding us
Dm F
They disregarding us
Am Dm F
And if I go to D.C., I'm tryna spar with Trump
Am Dm F
I'm not a politician, just can't ignore the stuff
[Verse 1: 6LACK]
Am Dm
This really just a free verse, I put my life in reverse
F Am Dm
I dug up out my old pain and put it on a t-shirt
F Am Dm
So many sides to this shit, not here for the popular shit
F Am Dm
Your own people will laugh when you on positive shit
F Am Dm
Before I die, I'ma teach, I light a blunt and I preach
F Am Dm
Ain't no facade you can see, that I can only be me
F Am Dm
I got a daughter to raise, one day she gon' be a queen
F Am Dm
I'm tryna get shit together, so she can have anything
[Chorus: 6LACK]
Am
Look my word is bond as fuck
Dm F
My life is hard enough
Am
They not rewarding us
Dm F
They disregarding us
Am Dm F
And if I go to D.C., I'm tryna spar with Trump
Am Dm F
I'm not a politician, just can't ignore the stuff
[Verse 2: Dreezy]
F Am
I take this life how it come
Dm
Got heart but still won't show love
F Am Dm
If I tell people where I'm from, they might think I gotta gun
F Am
Got J's that's still in the box
Dm
No tax or bands on my ones
F Am Dm
I took my feelings out this shit and put my trust in my funds
F Am
Tat my dead homie on my sleeve
Dm
Don't need glasses, see what I see
F Am
Told me at ten, what I wasn't gon' be
Dm
Nigga ain't make the league, so we turn to the streets
F Am
Cops wanna blast 'fore they see ya I.C#
Dm
Might do the race 'fore a nigga catch me
F Am
Damn if it be another R.I.P
Dm F
It's a black/white world but I only see green
Am Dm F
Killers gettin' off innocent, when the clip showin' that he did the shit
Am Dm F
Try to talk and they ain't listenin' but they'll point it out if you get ignorant
Am
Fuck with you if you a benefit
Dm F
That's why I pay off cash at the dealership
Am Dm
But I got money stashed for the bail and shit
F
But I'ma write it off, good penmanship
Am Dm F
Can't say we representing when half the office White Supremacist
Am
This can't be, "Land of the free".
Dm F
If kneeling might cost your position
Am
I'm supposed to respect the system
Dm F
They call our brothers, "Sons of bitches"
Am
And when my Unc' came home from prison
Dm F
For the same shit y'all tried to turn into a business
D#7
Take our culture, our blueprint
Pay the knockoff to come model us
Am
Hurricanes come and swallow us
A#
Opp niggas tryna put the dot on us
Am
We pourin' Henny, cause we all bottled up3
D#
Granny said, "Scratch ya lottos up"
Am
But the bible says it goes full circle
D#
I'ma tryna find me a good purpose
[Chorus: 6LACK]
Am
Look my word is bond as fuck
Dm F
My life is hard enough
Am
They not rewarding us
Dm F
They disregarding us
Am Dm F
And if I go to D.C., I'm tryna spar with Trump
Am Dm F
I'm not a politician, just can't ignore the stuff
[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
Am Dm F
Ain't old enough to hit the club to fill my cup with rum
Am Dm F
But I can go die in the army or go to war for them
Am Dm F
Ain't old enough for marijuana cigars, spark my blunt
Am Dm F
But old enough to spend my life behind bars, that dumb
D#7
Totin' magazines that got me in the articles
D#7
When I'm in Washington D.C., I'm doing fraud n' stuff
Am
Ain't worried bout Donald Trump
D#
Ain't worried bout seeing no monuments
Am
These people got weather control
A#
Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from?
Am
The weather ain't got no name
Dm A#
Where the hell you think Hurricane Harvey from?
Am Dm
These people control the rain, these people be diggin' bunkers up
F Am Dm
But they only got 2 more years of slavery to do harm to us
F Am Dm
I feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us
F Em F G
I was in the clubs in 6th grade, fightin' the adults and stuff
Dm
Feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us
Am Em F G
Ever since the 6th grade nigga, I was the one who fought for us
[Outro: Kodak Black]
Dm
Ever since the 10th grade nigga, I was the one who fought for us
F Am Dm
So I feel like Kunta Kinte nigga, I'm the one who fought for us yeah
F Am Dm F Am
I fought for us, nigga I die for us, nigga I risk my life for us
Dm F Am
I risk my life for us nigga and I'll die for us nigga
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