Nothin New

21 Savage

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Tono:
Gm Eb
Gm Eb Gm [Verse 1]
Gm They thought I only rapped about murder and pistols
Cm I'm tryna feed my family, I ain't being political
Gm Eb You ain't givin' out money then they look at you pitiful
Bb Cm You make a couple million, niggas greedy, they envy you
Gm Ayy, fuck that other side, we gon' shoot up your Sprinter
Bb Cm I used to sell that crack and spray that MAC out that rental
Gm Eb Niggas run and hide when we roll down the window
Cm Got a extendo and a hoodie, he can't wait 'til December
Gm Got a extendo and a hoodie, he gon' shoot you on camera
Cm Lost his faith in Jesus Christ, he prayin' to a bandana
Gm Eb Police gunned his brother down, this shit too hard to handle
Bb Gm Cm Loading up his chopper, he gon' show 'em black lives matter [Chorus]
Eb Gm Another nigga made the news, it ain't nothin' new
Eb Cm He done dropped outta school, it ain't nothin' new
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Eb Gm He done got his first tool, it ain't nothin' new
Bb Cm Mama on that dog food, it ain't nothin' new
Eb Gm He smokin' weed and he changin', it ain't nothin' new
Eb Cm All his friends gang bangin', it ain't nothin' new
Eb Gm Got a pocket full of hundreds and they all blue
Cm Eb Gm Another nigga from the hood tryna ball too [Verse 2]
Gm Shit gettin' outrageous
Cm Bb Treat us like slaves then they lock us up in cages
Cm Gm Young, black, poor, ain't had a father since a baby
F Cm Why you think we skip school and hang out on the pavement?
Gm Why you think we ridin' 'round with choppers off safety?
Gm Streets cutthroat, nigga, so I'm cutthroat
Eb I used to sell dope, nigga, now I can't vote
Gm Poppin' Percocets to kill the pain, I can't cope
Cm Gm Anger in my genes, they used to hang us up with ropes
Bb Cm Civil rights came so they flood the hood with coke
Eb Breakin' down my people, tryna kill our faith and hope
F Gm They killed Martin Luther King and all he did was spoke
Eb Gm Welcome to the hood, yeah where niggas dyin' at
Gm Cm Same place where the best chicken gettin' fried at
Dm Eb Dm Same place where the police killin', tellin' lies at
Bb Cm It ain't just the babies, man, I swear the mama's cryin' now [Chorus]
Eb Gm Another nigga made the news, it ain't nothin' new
Eb Cm He done dropped outta school, it ain't nothin' new
Eb Gm He done got his first tool, it ain't nothin' new
Bb Cm Mama on that dog food, it ain't nothin' new
Eb Gm He smokin' weed and he changin', it ain't nothin' new
Eb Cm All his friends gang bangin', it ain't nothin' new
Eb Gm Got a pocket full of hundreds and they all blue
Cm Eb Gm Another nigga from the hood tryna ball too
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Composición: Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Xavier L. Dotson y Leland Tyle Wayne

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