Intro
GYYPS]
Em C F x4
Mama!
[Chorus: Felly]
Em
I think they coming for my freedom
F C
They wanna gun me desert eagle
F Em
B bunch of egos I don't feed them
F Em C F
Know they gon love me then they leave him
[Verse 1: Felly]
Dm Em
I was playing on a C-Note
F Dm Em
And make my baby bend down real low
C F Em
Look at my sneakers swear they real tho
F C
In NYC puffin illegal
F
You startin drama Im like
C F Dm
Bitch give me this, another bitch give me that
C F
I got some problems with myself I put that shit on the bench
Em Dm
Boy is you crying for some help you better go and attack
Em F
You see them tugging on your belt you put yourself on the map
Em
Think I need Jesus
[Verse 1: GYYPS]
C Dm
Think that I need need him I know that I need him
I pray on my knees yuh
[Verse 1: Felly]
Em
Its cold its freezin
[Verse 1: GYYPS]
C Dm
Cold as a freezer I came in this world I don't know how I'm leaving
[Verse 1: Felly]
Em
I don't believe em
[Verse 1: GYYPS]
C Dm
Fuck the whole system I pick up the pieces and come off a dreamer
[Verse 1: Felly]
Em
I don't believe yuh
[Verse 1: GYYPS]
C Dm
I never need em the world that I see I’m surprised I’m still breathing
[Chorus: Felly]
Em C F Dm Em F
I think they coming for my freedom
Em F Dm Em
*you gon bring that to NYC?
Im bringing that shit, Im bringing my whole percussion box*
Dm Em
I think they coming for my freedom
[Verse 2: GYYPS]
Em
Pull up, key in, start, bitch, Canoga Park
Em
Thats that shit out the two car garage
F
Check off the list now I hit that minaj
Em
Never looking back at a bitch and ask that
F
I could do laps around underground rappers
Em
With double cup stack You can take a step back
F C
If you feeling like shit, go work the night shift
[Verse 3: Felly]
C
First things first Ive been up all night
Am
Dip and reverse brown piece on my side
Em
Cook up the herse but I'd rather not die
F
Pull up to shows with my homies for life
Em F
Needing my shawty to drive, you feelin alright?
Dm Em
We airlock the keys of the beans and the rice
Like every night
[Verse 3: GYYPS]
Em
Ayy true, Fel can I ask you a question?
[Verse 3: Felly]
F Dm
Yeah, ask all the questions you want bro just know I don't have all the answers
[Verse 3: GYYPS]
Em
Ay yo whats the message?
[Verse 3: Felly]
F
All of these kids Im too old for this shit think they all got it backwards
[Verse 3: GYYPS]
Em
Yo what you've been planning?
[Verse 3: Felly]
Am
Build a militia and fuck with the system lets get at the bastards
[Verse 3: GYYPS]
Em
Ayye let me get at this
I only use to do ad-libs
F
Don't let me fade in the blackness
[Chorus: Felly]
Em
I think they coming for my freedom
F C
They wanna gun me desert eagle
F Em
B bunch of egos I don't feed them
F Em C F
Know they gon love me then they leave him
*beat change*
[Verse 4: GYYPS]
Ebm
Inside the dime bag coming young Darryl
Ebm
Running over squirrels in a pontiac fiero
Ebm
Robbing other life Imma dance like dinero
Fm
I could jock a side bag, I'm a fucking weirdo
Ebm
Sell a couple Vyvanse, library hero
A#m
Visa Visa Master thats a kapa kapa kilo
Ebm
Free the calipaint in California through an eagle
C#
Never leaving either even if its just a guiro
[Verse 5: Felly]
A#m
Bless it up
Ebm Fm
Motherfucking spliff to my motherfucking dome
Ab A#m
Penicillin scripts I got something in my throat
Ebm Fm
Calling on my phone, only pick up for my mom
A#m
Thats a bomb call the bomb squad
G#
Life is bigger then the shit up on your i-Phone
A#m
Fuck a signal losing tension like a blind spot
Ebm
Imma slip until the slippers made of nylon
Ab
Im smoking lala
[Chorus 2: Felly]
A#m Ebm
I feel like lately I can't take the pain
Ab A#m Ebm
Im praying patiently for better things
A#m Ebm
Know these relationships gon fade away
G# A#m Ebm
So I'll keep waiting on a brighter day
G# A#m Ebm
Don't take away all my freedom