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[Intro]
You Cmsay that you love me ButFm I don't wanna be your sAblave
So many people judge me
But would they folFmlow me to my grave? Cm You Fmsay that you love me, ay
But only if I stay the same
AbBaby, I'm leaving, ay "Cause I doFmn't wanna play these gameCms
[Verse 1] I got a lot on my mind I got a lot on my plate
FmI got these people around me Say that they love me, most of them fake AbIt feels like they want me to fail
It feels like they want me to die
FmIt feels like they want all my money But fuck 'em, they wasting their time CmLike walk around the Riverbend with me
Let me tell you all the things I've seen Seen a boy that's dying in front of me And I'm the reason that he had to bleed
AbFor what? So you could get on my grim So you could pick me apart DbTell me how I should make art? FmNah you don't get this heart
[Chorus]
CmYou say that you love me (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!) But I don't wanna be your slave AbSo many people judge me (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!) FmBut would they follow me to my grave? Cm
You say that you love me (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!)
But only if I stay the same Ab Baby, I'm leaving (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!) 'Cause I don'tFm wanna play these games Cm
[Verse 2] Ay yo, Slime!
CmNo, I don't wanna play these games Fm No, I don't wanna play these games, no Abm This Slime languagCme she won't learn my slang, whoa Fm If this really wasn't love, what it was? Cm
You had me tricking off
And throwing in the club, yeah Fm I bought you black diamonds, baby Now you fucked, Abyeah And I'd rather have lust than love Fm
Blind to the fact you're with Thug You won't judge [Chorus]
CmBut you say that you love me But I don't wanna be your slave Ab
So many people judge me
But would they follow me to my grave? Cm You say that you need me (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!) Based on yesterday Ab
Baby, I'm leaving, ay (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!)
But never gonna be a sFmlave Cm
[Verse 3]
CmThis dirt boy, this dirt life These are black boots
It's a black knife
This is bornFm woods This is raised wolf
This has moved hoods This a change life
AbmNever talked to my mother I wEbish I heard from my father I Fmused to try , but why bother
Yeah, they can talk to my lawyer
This loCmose change about loose pills These loose girls, they got true skills
They say you changed with the new brain Well, the truth hurts, man love kills
I've bAbeen around, don't fuck around You fuck around and get real killed
Got real friends, got real guns
I'm not a bad Fmguy but it's real deal, whip! CmYou say that you love me (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!) But I don't wanna be your slave Ab
So many people judge me (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!)
But would they follow me to my grave? Cm You say that you love me (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!) But only if I stay the same Ab
Baby, I'm leaving (dirt boy, dirt life, dirt bike, whip!)
'CaFmuse I don't wanna play these games Cm But you say that you love me
Ab Many many judge me
I don't I don't, play these games Cm No, I don't wanna play these games 'Cause I don't wanna play these games Ab
No, I don't wanna play these games
I don't I don't, play these games Cm Ab Fm