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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro]
F#mI don't caG#mre what socieAty thinks.C#m They're nothing anyway. They're no better than me. Out there F#myou just hG#mave to fit inAto a patteC#mrn that somebody's already laid out for you. Life we live, you have to set your own patterns, your own ideals. You have to handle the whole job yourself.
[Verse 1]
F#mNo snow tires, the rain slip-slide like TG#mrick Daddy and Trina Oli North pull in, like, 1A0 million a season Queen Street visions that nC#mobody believed in If we not on the charts, my F#mXO niggas eatin' Fifty-two consecutive weekends,G#m shout out to Weeknd The city gets stronger when evAerybody is speakin' Not when everybody out here beefin' C#mWe got it, now we just gotta keep it F#mAmerica's most wanted, man, I'm still on the run G#mAll these number ones and we still not the ones ANo hard feelings, but I'll still get you spun C#mWent and got diplomas, and we still goin' dumb F#mPlease never label niggas who lay down for a livin' G#mMy competition, it's beyond offensive AI'm in it for the glory, not the honor mention C#mNot tryna be fourth and inches, I'm tryna go the distance F#mYeah, distance, I'm on a different mission G#mThis the remix to "Ignition," hot and fresh out the kitchen AHow you forget to fill up with gas on the road to riches? C#mToo overly ambitious, too late to fix it F#mToo late for condolences when it's over with G#mI need to start sayin' shit when I notice it ABe open with people I need some closure with C#mBe honest with myself and take ownership F#mOpinions started to burn when tables started to turn G#mI really used to feel like they loved a nigga at first AExcitin' times, revitalized C#mTrust this little light of mine is gonna shine positively F#mI'm just takin' what God will give me G#mGrateful like Jerry, Bob and Mickey ABetter attitude, we'll see where it gets me C#mI know catchin' flies with honey is still sticky F#mI wrote the book on world-class finesses G#mAnd tasteful gestures and makin' efforts And never placin' second AAnd even better knowin' you're first but then takin' second C#mInspirin' and never takin' credit F#m, I know I deserve more, I just never said it G#mTwo middle fingers as I make a exit, yeaAh
[Chorus]
F#mDid I? G#mDid I? ADid I lose C#myou? F#mDid I? G#mDid I? ADid I lose C#myou?
[Verse 2]
F#mWinnin' is problematic G#mPeople like you more when you workin' towards somethin' Not when you have it AWay less support from my peers In recent years as I get established C#mUnforgivin' times, but fuck it, I manage F#mWhy is my struggle different than others'? G#mOnly child that’s takin' care of his mother AAs health worsens and bills double C#mThat’s not respectable all of a sudden? I don’t get a pat on the back for the come up? F#mWhat do you see when you see me? G#mWhen did all the things I mean AFrom the bottom of my heart start to lose meaning? C#mMaybe I share it with too many people Back then it used to just feel like our secret F#mBack when I would write G#mAnd not think about how they receive it AI be tryna manifest the things I needed C#mAnd look, now, I mean, it's hard to believe it even for me F#mBut you're mindful of it all when your mind full of it all G#mHow they go from not wantin' me at all ATo wantin' to see me lose it all? C#mThings get dark, but my aura just starts glowin' F#mI'm overcome with emotions G#mOnes I can't access when I'm stoned sober AJealous ones still envy and niggas turn king cobra C#mI could only speak what I know of F#mMan, we wrote the book on calculated thinkin' G#mAnd icy Heineken drinkin', andA rival neighborhoods linkin' C#mAnd puttin' your trust in someone With the risk of financially sinkin' F#mAll you did was write the book on garbage-ass Rollies Ego strokin', picture postin' G#mClaimin' that you'd do it for motivAational purposes only C#mBut you just had to show me See, I know, 'cause I study you cloF#msely I know whenG#m someone lyin' I notice people standin' for nothin' and gettin' tired A I know what we're both thinkin' even when you're quC#miet Sometimes I gotta just make sure that I didn't lose you
[Chorus]
F#mDid I? G#mDid I? ADid I lose C#myou? F#mDid I? G#mDid I? ADid I lose C#myou?
[Outro: 600 Breezy]
F#mThis is the 6’s year G#mSix hundreds instead of six, OVO AYou know we’ll be rockin' our asses out C#mTo my big brother Drizzy F#mYou know what I’m sayin'? G#mMore Life, 6 to the worlAd, gang shit C#m