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C#m iave been through too much B just to live like this . . A double up myacup E you canat sipalike this . . C#m i fill my pockets atilathey stuffed B so they fit like this . . A now she know iam up E acause i drip like this . . C#m now i wonat give a fuck B let it rip like this . . A hop up in my truck E and i whip like this . . C#m and now they know iam up B acause my wrist like this . . A no , i canat get enough E acause iam sick like this , yeah Reff : C#m iave been through too much B just to live like this . . A iave been through too much E just to live like this . . C#m i fill my pockets atil they stuffed B so they fit like this . . A iave been through too much E just to live like this . . C#m copped anothr rollie B but it ainat a plain jane A niggas call the polic E but be screamina , agang , ganga C#m boy , stop actina like you know me B when you know you canat hang A thatas my brother , not my homie E nah , that ainat the same thing C#m and for buster , iam gon ride B acause we feel the same pain A like no other , do or die E even when the days rain C#m from the gutter , thatas no lie B we on the same page A from the bottom , now we ballina E like the wayne way C#m iave been through too much B just to live like this . . A double up my cup E you canat sip like this . . C#m i fill my pockets atil they stuffed B so they fit like this . . A now she know iam up E acause i drip like this . . Reff : C#m iave been through too much B just to live like this . . A iave been through too much E just to live like this . . C#m i fill my pockets atil they stuffed B so they fit like this . . A iave been through too much E just to live like this . . C#m B phone ring , i decline it , i donat know why they whinin’ A E i ainat ask , iam just chiming real niggas move in silence C#m B amiri jeans and balenciagas A always believed in our dreams E now we got them dollars C#m if you ainat pleased , baby , please B tell me whatas the problem A yeah , iam a fiend for the cream E like a baskin - robbin C#m now , just donat leave me in the street B acause i go back to robbina A this for the team , ainat have a thing E and now we got it poppina C#m iave been through too much B just to live like this . . A double up my cup E you canat sip like this . . C#m i fill my pockets atil they stuffed B so they fit like this . . A now she know iam up E acause i drip like this . . C#m now i wonat give a fuck B let it rip like this . . G#m hop up in my truck A and i whip like this . . F#m and now they know iam up acause my wrist like this . . - G#m A no , i canat get enough acause iam sick like this , yeah Reff : C#m iave been through too much B just to live like this . . A iave been through too much E just to live like this . . C#m i fill my pockets atil they stuffed B so they fit like this . . A iave been through too much E just to live like this . . Outro : C#m B A E ( like this , like this . . ) C#m B ( like this , like this . . ) A E ( like this , like this . . ) ( ooh , no . . )