Seen It All

Intro Am Em Am Dm Verse Am Had a couple of drinks and I'm sort of high Em All this pain inside I just holster mine F Riding round my city with a 45, Dm Am I'd done been inside the room, with a poltergeist Em Seen friends turn foes, I done seen homies snitch F Seen someone lose their life Dm Cause he fucked his homie's bitch Am Mess with the game ain't real Em They don't understand all the pain I feel F Dm I can't even sleep some nights, I done did so wrongs, just to pay my bills Am I feel like I'm stuck for sure Em I don't feel the love no more F Knowing that my soul's in a tug of war Dm Am I don't wanna be the man, that I was before Am Em Built the house on a rock, just to cut my grass F Fm I can always go home, even if I'm wrong, they still love my ass Am You don't get no love, you don't get no pass Em You don't get no money. let me hit my dash F Let me fuck my bitch, pump my shit Dm You could suck my dick, let me get my badge Chorus Am Em Oh...., (oh),I put my past in the past F Press my foot against the gas Dm Staring through a windshield crack Am Oh no...(oh no) Em Imma push it to the max F Y'all ain't doing me like that Dm I ain't never looking back Am No more.. (no more) Em F And Imma put it all on the line (on the line) Dm Am And if I lose it all, I'll be fine (fine) Em Cause starting over is what I do F Baby this ain't nothing new Am You can't tell me shit, I done seen it all Verse Am Sometimes we gotta take a stand Em Please understand it's the sign of a man F With this palm full of pills Dm Am It stills sounds like I'm shaking dice in my hand Am Wash em down with a shot of crown Em People talk shit about you, when you're not around F When you're standing right there, not a sound Am Then you look around the room and see a lot of clowns Am Feel it coming over me Em I'm so sick of these loyal fiends F It's funny how you see a couple G's Dm And make a motherfucker Lose all his loyalty (lose all his loyalty), Man the show is over Em I'm pissed off man you know I'm sober F Sick of all these fake ass, mother fucking friends Dm Like here have a smile and a Coca Cola (Coca cola) Am I left the streets alone, Em Cause I understood, that they were that cold F Like I was living in a house, filled with black mold F Am Or I was stuck in a mother fucking Black hole, and I was that cold Em God gave me a chance and I made it out F Now I'm doing every mother fucking thing Dm That I ever sat down and I prayed about Chorus Am Em Oh...(oh), I put my past in the past F Press my foot against the gas Dm Staring through a windshield crack Am Oh no... (oh no) Em Imma push it to the max F Y'all ain't doing me like that Dm I ain't never looking back Am No more (no more) Em F And Imma put it all on the line (on the line) Dm Am And if I lose it all, I'll be fine (fine) Em Cause starting over's what I do F Baby this ain't nothing new Dm You can't tell me shit, I done seen it all Verse Am I done seen it all Em E Ain't no sense in tryna to be the disloyal dog F Your own friends be the one, To extort ya Dm Caution to the wind cause they can't never snore on bosses Am Thats the pits in the bendz, make 'em whore's from exhaustion Em Put my prick in his bitch, depending on what the problems is F Never quit, let 'em snitch, throw fits, I ignore the flaws Am Dm You hold bricks don't quit when your doors get knocked in, Huh Am Am Still I want to leave my old ways, most days get caught up in my old ways F Gonna change, they been feeding me the propane Am Dm I roll strange and I lose it in this old maze Am Well please no pity for me got the soul of a g wood Em And change how I'm feelin' Fmaj7 And places I've been, cause these lessons are blessins Dm Am I'm livin' the dream, confessin' my profession talkin' a dream Em You wallow my testicle you roll with the team F C I'm coping from stress but with pain in my knee's, it's all in the past Dm And thats what I'm gonna need, Am Fill up my gas until it toasted my seed, huh, so this what it is Em Last chance, there's no make up from this F C Cause once I move on before I really forget it Dm And I'm starting from scratch with willingness to get it Chorus Am Em Oh...(oh), I put my past in the past F Press my foot against the gas Am Staring through a windshield crack Am Oh no... (oh no) Em Imma push it to the max F Y'all ain't doing me like that Dm I ain't never looking back Am No more...(no more) Em F And Imma put it all on the line (line) Dm And if I lose it all Am I'll be fine (fine) Em Cause starting over's what I do F Baby this ain't nothing new Dm You can't tell me shit Am I done seen it all