Intro
DIA]
N.C.
Don't be anxious or impatient
N.C.
Cause I, I wanna hold you close and never let go
[Bridge: Zombie Juice]
Bm A
Yeah, she said, "Baby, don't go"
G F#
But you and I got to be for you and I
Bm A
This that do or die, Po Pimp shit, recordin' in the 'Stuy
G F#
And I get so high that I forgot 'bout last night, right
Bm A
Yeah, she said, "Baby, don't go"
G F#
But you and I got to be for you and I
Bm A
This that do or die, Po Pimp shit, recordin' in the 'Stuy
G F#
And I get so high that I forgot 'bout last night, right
[Chorus: Erick Arc Elliott & (Zombie Juice)]
Bm A
In a world (in a world) full of thieves (full of thieves)
G F#
We see diamonds (we see diamonds) we see keys (we see keys)
Bm A
If the issue (if the issue) talk to me (talk to me)
G F#
If I miss you (If I miss you) it's cause you're deep (it's cause you're deep)
Bm A
In a world (in a world) full of thieves (full of thieves)
G F#
We see diamonds (we see diamonds) we see keys (we see keys)
Bm A
If the issue (if the issue) talk to me (talk to me)
G F#
If I miss you (If I miss you) it's cause you're deep (it's cause you're deep)
[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliott]
Bm A G
Ooh, I say we struggle, it's hard livin', streets have been unforgivin'
F# Bm
Smoke weed, hold deep conversations with winners
A
'Cause these my brothers, love 'em to death
G F# Bm
Written in stone, so when I'm gone, they 'uggin' our breath
A
Don't frequent Hell, Gorillaz pin on lapel
G F#
There's six grams in the blunt, on a mission to find myself
Bm A
Growin' and breakin' ties, cryin' and savin' lives
G F#
Couldn't be discontent, temptation arrives
[Verse 2: Zombie Juice]
Bm A
Yeah, I'm patiently waiting
G F#
But I don't really give a fuck if we ain't in your rotation
Bm A
I put the heart up on this bitch and can't nobody take it
G F#
Brooklyn niggas, we take it, Flatbush baby, gon' make it
Bm A
Check it, but these my brothers, love 'em to death
G F#
Written in stone, until I'm gone, we puffin' the death
Bm A
No concern, nah, compare us, how?
G F#
Cool milli off the merch, SoundScan's shuttin' down now
[Verse 3: Erick Arc Elliott]
Bm A
I put the bread down on something I wanted for years
G F#
If my brother need some money, man I prol'ly sell that shit, hey
Bm A
Break it into pieces, ooh, wow; there it is
G F#
Brothers make real beats, bomb lyricist
Bm A
Brothers look the other way, nothing come to trouble mate
G F#
This is why I love you dog, smokin' at your mama's crib
Bm A
My brother not a local, my brother travel continents
G F#
No need to find a hotel, my brothers got the couch and shit
[Verse 4: Meechy Darko + sample]
Bm A
Debra's only son, he was conceived in King's County
G F#
That was '89, by '92 he was already rowdy
Bm A
Misunderstood since he crawled out the womb, the only child
G F#
And his momma workin' three jobs, one was dealin' with drama
Bm A
'Cause I was wildin', he used to rarely see his father
G F#
They seperated, couldn't keep his dick in his pajamas
Bm A
Because he was out there hustlin', tryin' to be a provider
G F#
Tryin' to turn a pretty penny into a million dollars
Bm A
They tell you 'bout my family, that bipolar disorder
G F#
And due to karma, my first youngin’ gon’ be a daughter
Bm A
When I was 5, I told my mom I wanted to die
G F#
Then we cry, the crazy shit, man, it wasn’t a lie
Bm A
Man, this life, is filled with stress
G F#
So much oppressed, call New York City "9"
Bm A G
I sit alone and reflect, took me 28 years to realize that I'm blessed
F# Bm
Aunt Pam died from cancer; I quit them cigarettes
A G
Weight of world on my shoulder—I just finished my reps
F# Bm
All addicted to drugs, we all addicted to sex
A G
Feelin' so self-destructive, like I’m clingin' to death
F# Bm
Took my five-digit check and copped some bigger baguettes
A G
Took a look at my ring, finger charm on my neck
F# Bm
Still in touch with myself, that flashy shit won't prevail
A G
I really be shopping for happiness, but that shit ain't for sale
F# Bm
But if you don’t show ‘em then they won’t think you do it well
Bm A
I heard that blood's thicker than them Atlanta strippers
G F#
But these my brothers, I ain't got real brothers to know the difference
Bm A
And, Erick, if I could, I'd give your mama my kidney
G F#
'Cause she my momma, too, I promise you
Bm A
I ride for my niggas, die for my niggas
G F#
Load .4-5 (Rah-rah!) pull homicide for my niggas
Bm A
Word up, 'cause you my brothers, love 'em to death
G F#
Written in stone, I take my heart and rip it out my chest
Bm A
To prove to you that it's Zombie Gang, rotten flesh
G F#
That's to the death, nigga—no more, nothing less
Bm A
True, indeed, Juice, if you ever off or bleed
G F# Bm
I'm takin' care of your seeds, even if that means millions in fees for custody
A G
She wildin' out on court, I’m like, "Give that bitch what she needs."
F#
("Order in the court!") Judge, please ("Order!")
Bm A
I guess I still got alot to maturin' to do
G F#
I know we still got a whole lot of world tourin' to do
Bm A
This game is supposed to be locked in, I leak through
G F#
Like a real bad pussy pad, watch me seep through
Bm A
Ooh, it’s Darky, baby; a whole different hue
G F#
My grand-daddy got 8 balls; come and get a cue
Bm A
I come from the struggle, motherfucker, get a clue
G F#
Headshot, red dot, now make a move
[Chorus: Erick Arc Elliott & (Zombie Juice)]
Bm A
In a world (in a world) full of thieves (full of thieves)
G F#
We see diamonds (we see diamonds) we see keys (we see keys)
Bm A
If the issue (if the issue) talk to me (talk to me)
G F#
If I miss you (If I miss you) it's cause you're deep (it's cause you're deep)
Bm A
In a world (in a world) full of thieves (full of thieves)
G F#
We see diamonds (we see diamonds) we see keys (we see keys)
Bm A
If the issue (if the issue) talk to me (talk to me)
G F#
If I miss you (If I miss you) it's cause you're deep (it's cause you're deep)
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