While U Here

Cm                  Gm        Bb
What's goin' on in real life though?
Cm                    Eb  Bb
When you get off that microphone
Cm               Gm   Bb
You know what I mean?
                              Cm
Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout for real 
       Bb
life though

[Verse 1]
Ab                                
Grandma called and told me that 
          Cm  Gm
she need a new car
         Cm              Ab       
Said she heard that her grandson 
    Cm
is a superstar
           Cm                      
Mama said don't worry, she sick but
      Gm
 she good though
           Cm          Ab
Mama and daddy in the suburbs but 
they hood though, yeah
Ab                Cm             
My lil brother locked up just for
        Gm
 tryna get some paper
Ab                                
But I can't blame him 'cause his big
Cm
 brother a paper chaser
Cm                        Eb
Keep some money on his books, man 
that young nigga straight
Cm                        Gm     
He said he don't want no visits, 
                   Gm
that young nigga eight
Ab                             Cm
My best friend's mama gettin' 
     Gm
sicker by the day
Cm           Ab        Cm   Eb  
Cancer took over her body, got 
   Gm
her all in pain
Ab                            Cm 
My homie goin' through it, I see 
       Gm
it all in his face
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Cm                    Ab       
Now everybody bow your head, it's 
Cm
time to pray

[Chorus]
Cm                 Gm
Tell your mama you love her while 
she here (for real)
Cm                       Gm
Tell your pops that you love him 
while he here (for real)
Cm                     Gm
Tell your homeboy you love him while
 he here (for real)
Cm                              
One day you here, next day you 
Eb         Gm
gone, for real (ayy, ayy ayy!)
Cm                     Gm
It's that time of the year
Cm                        Gm
It's a lot of shit goin' on 'round 
here
Cm                        Gm
Tell your bitch that you love her 
while you here
Cm                             
If it wasn't for her, would your 
   Gm
kids be here?

[Verse 2]
Cm        Ab     Eb
Sometimes I just sit back and think
       Ab               Cm      
Do I think too hard or do I think 
   Gm
enough?
Cm                             
Everything that I do I got a son 
    Gm
watching now
Cm
I got nephews and lil cousins that 
look up to me
Cm                           Gm
Yeah I made it up out them streets 
nigga, luckily
Ab           Cm         Gm
Only if you knew what I been through
Cm
Mama stressin' out 'cause the rent 
due
Cm
Went to grandma grave and told her I
 miss you
 Ab                  Cm           
It's hard to stay focused out here
   Gm
 livin' in hell
Cm                                
The only way to get ahead is if 
    Gm
you catchin' sales
Cm                                
You got niggas out here every day 
Gm
catching shells
Ab                          Cm
It's real life shit right here, no 
fairy tales

[Chorus]
Cm                 Gm
Tell your mama you love her while 
she here (for real)
Cm                       Gm
Tell your pops that you love him 
while he here (for real)
Cm                     Gm
Tell your homeboy you love him while
 he here (for real)
Cm                              
One day you here, next day you 
Eb         Gm
gone, for real (ayy, ayy ayy!)
Cm                     Gm
It's that time of the year
Cm                        Gm
It's a lot of shit goin' on 'round 
here
Cm                        Gm
Tell your bitch that you love her 
while you here
Cm                             
If it wasn't for her, would your 
   Gm
kids be here?