调：D minor•
Intro 1
Dm
C
Dm
C
Verse 1
for those on the dead end street
Gm
Dm
C
I hope one day I see ya Benz creep
that most friends keep SB, got the Bentley
cause he blessed me
Packin' Glocks and runnin' from cops
Kane on the rocks
I wonder who the fuck caught
a hot one today
Dm
C
One second, things is looking beautiful
F
Dm
The next second you the star of the funeral
All my friends are on the
C
F
Dm
some are R .I .P's
You can't win,
C
F
Dm
get the fuck on now
We was Pyrex shakers,
Sunnyside money makers
Biggers, Now and Laters
Quicksnap was the store
that we slung at
hundred packs
kids was looking up to me
They wanna be like me, a true hustler
an old gas guzzler
The dope dealer,
I ain't trying to brag but
trying to climb out my bathtub
homie what the fuck for
I'm in a two bed trailer,
man I'm dirt poor
I'd run next door
To my homie's house,
his name is Hewlin Hodges
man I promise
All my friends are on the
Em
F
Dm
Some locked up and some are R .I .P.
You can't win,
99 % of all criminals and dope dealers
life ain't worth a fuck
Cause in his mind he was
caught a thousand times
a thousand times
Gm
C
Dm
Without peace there can be no happiness
like the Catholics
I'm not sure exactly what my religion is.
like some guinea pigs
we donated big
They take our money,
our cars, and our houses
selling the ounces
to stay out of prison
All my friends are on the
You can't win,
All my friends are on the
You can't win,
F
Dm
C
F
Dm
C
fuck on out
You
Dm
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