Broken Guitars

 Am F C

           G
(I'm Harry, Harry Potter)


[Chorus: Polo G]
         Am
From handcuffs to Rollies, can't 
give you the old me
             F
You still wastin' my time, I feel 
that you owe me
      C                      
Liar, hearts on fire, walkin' 
                G
through the wire

Just follow your desire, oh-oh


[Verse 1: Polo G]
            Am
I remember high speeds on the jakes

I had a public defender on the case
            F
I remember birthdays with no cake

Early morning trapper, had a long 
day
          C
Always moved at my own pace

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Duckin' funerals when that chrome 
spray
         G
Glizzy clappin' 'til his bones break

Headshot, make his dome shake
         Am
And shorty ain't got no guidance, he
 just doin' what his favoritе song 
say
              F
Ain't tryna leave his brothers 
bеhind, but he better run for his 
own sake
       C
Can escape this daily system or you 
can go the headstone way
           G
Know the keys to life is wisdom and 
I know loyalty a strong trait


[Chorus: Polo G]
           Am
From handcuffs to Rollies, can't 
give you the old me
       F
You still wastin' my time, I feel 
that you owe me
    C                        
Liar, hearts on fire, walkin' 
                G
through the wire

Just follow your desire, oh-oh


[Verse 2: Scorey]
                Am
I bought two guitars, singing like 
it's Rolling Loud when I'm on the 
stage
                       F
You would think this Glock singing 
way it's surfin' crowds, we gon' 
part them waves
           C
Plus I got bands on me like 
Aerosmith, why I walk this way
                G
And that nigga ran way before that 
barrel hit, he got a lot to say
                   Am
Chopped him up, thought you wasn't 
with me through the wire, no
                    F
'Cause I'm in the hood, bustin' off 
a sixty or a higher dose
             C
Rockin' two hoodies, now I go and 
get me a designer coat
              G
I got lil' niggas who been totin' 
Glizzys, they were nine years old


[Chorus: Polo G]
           Am
From handcuffs to Rollies, can't 
give you the old me
       F
You still wastin' my time, I feel 
that you owe me
    C                        
Liar, hearts on fire, walkin' 
                G
through the wire