Stainless

Gm A Dm Gm A Dm C Am Dm
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[Verse 1: Logic]
Am
Motherfuckers wanna get famous
Gm
Bust guns and get dangerous 
(dangerous)
Bb
Daddy graduated from Cambridge
Gm
Money talks in every language
Gm
Real recognize that stainless
                      Dm
Silver spoon what my aim is
Am
Y'all don't know what that game is
Gm
Y'all don't know what that, uh
Gm
Y'all 'bout that fraternity life
           Eb
If you're from where I'm from then 
as soon as you come
Baby girl gon' be about that 
   Gm
maternity life
Gm                             
If you do like my daddy then she 
            Dm
gonna be single and alone
        Am
That maternity life for eternity 
life
Gm
Eternity life probably thinking we 
livin' that life
Gm
Cause we do what we do, but hold up 
let me get it right.
Am                                
Everybody got problems, everybody 
      Gm
got problems
                         Am
But not everybody need a .45 to 
solve them, revolve them
Am
Take care of all of them like this
Gm
I might just go crazy all the way
Am                            
Y'all live that life where your 
                   Gm
safety is only a call away
Gm                           Bb
But not us, mommy and daddy never 
bought us
Gm
Not a god damn thing but they 
brought us
Am
Broke as hell we couldn't fund the 
trust
Gm
Outside run around with a gun to 
bust
Gm                        Am
Police looking for every one of us
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Gm
Back then yeah all of that was fun 
to us
Am
Had a little bit of money in the 
middle
                       Gm
Let me hit 'em with a riddle
                  Dm               
If I never had a dark night I might
 Am
 not-not-not—
            Gm
Not be the same—might not be the—

[Pre-Hook: Logic]
Am                   Gm
I know my mind is sober
        Am             Gm
But I'm so high, it's over
        Am           Dm Gm
I know my mind is sober
        Am             Gm
But I'm so high, it's over

[Hook: Dria]
Am
Ay, hey now boy?
Gm
You don't know nothing about this, 
right here boy
Chilling in Maryland, three niggas 
in a Cadillac lac-lac.
Am                               
You don't know nothin' bout that Chi
Gm
 town
South Central with the gang, gang, 
gang
Niggas in the projects, for them 
niggas tryna eat
Get the fuck up off your silver

[Verse 2: Logic]
Am
Everybody wanna live lavish
Gm
A million in the bank on average
Am
They cutthroat yeah they savage
Gm
They riding round with the baddest 
(bitch)
Cm        Am
One day I woke up, and said I'm bout
 to do this
Gm                             Am
For the rest of my life, no question
 it's right
                          Gm
Waiting for the bus at a stop light
Looking at the cop right in front 
Am
of my eyes
              Gm
Living in a world of lies, where the
 truth dies
And hatred 
 Am                   Gm
multiplies—mu-mu-mu-multi—
                              Gm
Multiplies, I said I can't take it
I remember wondering if I would ever
 make it
But as I reminisce I realize it was 
all irrelevant, it's evident
     Am                     Gm
I'm getting money for the hell of it
Never fuck around, so the flow 
celibate
Gm
Speaking for the people like a 
delegate
And when the situation's delicate
I execute it with the proper 
etiquette
Am
Everybody wanna get ahead of it, no
Dm
I can't take the time to stop
Am
It ain't all about the money so I'm 
headed to the top
         Gm
But I'm still getting guap never 
stop unless a body drop
     Dm                      Gm
Metaphorical motherfucker to get it 
in
While the whole world spin for the 
dividend
But I'm in another system
Everybody hate till he dead then 
they miss 'em
Cm         Am
Why can't we relax and listen?
Gm                       Dm
Stop spending money on things that 
glisten

[Pre-Hook: Logic]
Am                   Gm
I know my mind is sober
        Am             Gm
But I'm so high, it's over
        Am           Dm Gm
I know my mind is sober
        Am             Gm
But I'm so high, it's over

[Hook: Dria]
Am
Ay, hey now boy?
Gm
You don't know nothing about this, 
right here boy
Chilling in Maryland, three niggas 
in a Cadillac lac-lac.
Am                               
You don't know nothin' bout that Chi
Gm
 town
South Central with the gang, gang, 
gang
Niggas in the projects, for them 
niggas tryna eat
                          Gm
Get the fuck up off your silver 
spoon.