Em 
Mista mista 
Em/D# 
Can I get five dollars 
Em/D			C#m/E 
So I can get something to eat 
 
Em 
Hell no motherf*cka 
Em/D# 
You can?t get no money from me 
Em/D 
Cause everytime I give you a dollar 
C#m 
You go get shot up with more and more needles    And you tell me that 
 
Em		Em/D# 
you?re drug free 
Em/D	C#m/E 
Drug free 
 
Em 
Mista mista 
Em/D# 
I haven?t ate anything for a week 
Em/D		C#m/E 
Can I get a quarter? 
 
Em 
Hell no motherf*cka 
		Em/D# 
What can a quarter get you? 
		Em/D 
Nothing motherf*cka 
          C#m/E 
You are just f*cked up 
          C#m/E 
Off them f*cked up drugs 
          C#m/E 
You know you need to leave alone 
          C#m/E 
But you keep telling me that 
 
Em 
you?re drug free 
Em/D# 
Motherf*cka 
Em/D				C#m/E 
You ain?t drug free, you?re a fiend 
 
	  Am	   D 
And everytime      I try to help you 
	G		     C 
You pretend   as if    it?s okay 
C 
Then later on in the week 
C					B7 
You go back to shootin? needles, to sniffin? 
			B7 
Oh my love my god but you told me you were 
 
Em 
drug free 
Em/D# 
Drug free 
Em/D 
You ain?t drug free motherf*cka 
C#m/E 				                      Em 
So you damn well, can?t get no motherf*ckin money for me ee e