Chorus Em F# Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me? Bm Why do I look up and see my feet? Em Am I rising? F# But why do my peak look like it's out of my reach? Bm Why can't I trust what I see? Verse 1 Em My scene just a crime scene F# Got the high beams and the sirens, yeah Bm My team we could buy teams Talking dirty money? Check the hygienes Em All the dirty money get dry cleaned F# C Talking dirty money, Sam Rothstein Bm All my goons kidnap your offsprings F# While I was working on my golf swing Em Oh, sweet dreams, sour nightmares F# It's a cold world, I got an ice grill Bm No one man should have all that power A G F#m G If he can't afford to pay the light bills Em I got a forcefield over my heartbeat F# C The window seal with no door key Bm I'm popping pills to feel more me Cut off the wings now I'm soaring Em And I never feel like poor me F# I'd rather feel like the old me Bm I was born with wheels and I roll deep I could make the devil get cold feet Em Don't like the clove unless it's four leaf F# Get a pussy wetter than a coral reef Bm On my face I tatted me a Fleur de Lis G Should I get it covered with a coca leaf? Em I could tell you better than you showed me F# I could show you better than you told me Bm I'm an OG up in OT and it's no sleep till it's roast beef Em I better not hear a Little Bo-Peep F# C Better go figure, better go deep Bm Pass no judgement, pass your weed D7 I'm the goat nigga, no goatee Chorus Em F# Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me? Bm Why do I look up and see my feet? Em Am I rising? F# But why do my peak look like it's out of my reach? Bm Why can't I trust what I see? Verse 2 Em Sipping on purple like it's herbal F# Bad brown bitch, Lisa Turtle Bm On turbo, you don't wanna disturb him Momma put too much sugar in my Gerber Em Damn, I done dropped too many ashes in my turban F# I done see so many titties on Bourbon Bm Live a different kind of lifestyle Different color diamond got a nigga looking like sherbert Em Stepped up to the plate, knocked it out the park F# Eat a nigga face like tiger shark Bm Dressed in all red like Olajuwon A G F#m G My niggas hit your safe like the holocaust Em My niggas catch a case, feel like I got Mossed F# My nigga treat the K just like a love Bm Got a lawyer and an agent but I'm the boss And my heart always racing but never lost Em F# Hello? I was the illest nigga on child support Bm Now I'm looking at the riot report Went and looked at the final score Em Bedroom got revolving doors F# Bitches in and out smiling more N.C. Than children smiling at a carnival Ain't got nothing in common but the common cold Em Big B's nigga, honor roll F# Hold up, I think I found the flow Started from the bottom bitch Em Never been monogamous Never been monotonous G Never been anonymous Money is unanimous Em Always had accomplices Always had conglomerates F# Always let chopper clip stick out like a bottom lip Bm You running out of time, so you better know what time it is G You running out of tears and you running out of volunteers Em Young Mula bitch, I die for the logo F# Cocaine price low, call that a low blow G Tunechi like Pablo, keys in the rowboat D Tunechi in the yacht though, still don't showboat EM Sipping on the slowpoke, moving like a tugboat F# Smoking like a steamboat, f*cking on a love boat Bm Better read the ransom note before you read the love note Bm6 Don't know if its sore throat, deep throat or cut throat Chorus Em F# Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me? Bm Why do I look up and see my feet? Em Am I rising? F# But why do my peak look like it's out of my reach? Bm Why can't I trust what I see? Outro Em F# Oh why am I so kamikazee Bm Why can't I stay in my seat? A I'm so hyphy Em F# Try me, why do I see these bloody bodies? Bm Why do I love what I see? Em F# Bm Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me? Em F# Bm RIP, if you can't live in peace, then you can die in peace Em F# Bm As your eyes close and mines bleed, I need Vizine
