YG feat KENDRICK LAMAR, TY DOLLA $IGN - Really Be (Smokin N Drinkin)


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    YG feat KENDRICK LAMAR, TY DOLLA $IGN - Really Be (Smokin N Drinkin)


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    Scale: E Minor
    Time Signature: 4/4
    Tempo: 74
    INTRO Em
    [Verse 1: YG]
    Em
    I woke up this morning, I had a boner
    Em
    I went to sleep last night with no bitch, nigga, I was a loner
    Em
    I be going through shit, losin' bitches and homies
    Em
    If I don't make it with this rap shit, nigga, I might be homeless
    Em
    My moms don't got a job, my pop's checks ain't enough
    Em
    If ain't bringin' home that money, my whole family is fucked
    Em
    I swear I move like the mob, I'm watchin' movies too much
    Em
    If niggas want it, you're dead, what would you suggest?
    Em
    They wonder why I do drugs and hang with thugs
    Em
    Since I made it the city hated, wait, where is the love?
    Em
    I ride around with my gun, this is not for fun
    Em
    I stay protected cause my homie just took one to the lung
    Em
    Had him on life support, where's the family support?
    Em
    He knew who shot him, but he ain't even show up in court
    Em
    Yeah, that's a real G, nigga, he on a kill spree, nigga
    Em
    The homie popped him so I hope he don't kill me, nigga

    [Hook: YG x2]
    Em
    That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
    Em
    That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
    Em
    That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
    Em
    I be going through some things, you don't know what I've been thinkin'

    [Verse 2: YG]
    Em
    Now I'm ridin' through traffic with 2Pac blastin'
    Em
    With a bitch that's irritatin' from all these questions she askin'
    Em
    Like what bitches I fucked, when, how and where
    Em
    You ain't my main bitch so why the fuck do you care
    Em
    That's why bitches get fucked, then turn around and get left
    Em
    Somebody need to teach them less talk, more sex
    Em
    I'm pressed when I'm stressed, my granny tell me I'm blessed
    Em
    Well, why the fuck do Jesus Christ got me goin' through this shit?
    Em
    Everybody need favors, what happens if I go broke?
    Em
    Or say I ain't got it then buy my lolo spose
    Em
    Right up in your fake setup, fuck you up like some mace
    Em
    So fuck your handout, give a young nigga some space
    Em
    Give a nigga some Ace, give me a blunt that's laced
    Em
    Sprinkle some molly in it, watch me take this shit to my face
    Em
    The snitch is the shooter, they took time away from his case
    Em
    Holy shit, oh lord, where is the world today?


    [Hook: YG x2]
    Em
    That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
    Em
    That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
    Em
    That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
    Em
    I be going through some things, you don't know what I've been thinkin'

    [Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
    Em
    I smoke this industry shit, to me it's one big ass lick
    Em
    I walk inside of a buildin', tell the A&R nigga strip
    Em
    Tell 'em I need all of my chips, my life been known Section 8
    Em
    I've been a welfare case, AFDC pump fake
    Em
    Meanwhile I'm grindin' cause drug money ain't like rap money
    Em
    Four white kilo snow bunny, equal one whole show, dummy
    Em
    I'm on this tour bus and I'm fucked up, I got a bad call, they killed [?]
    Em
    They killed Chad my big homie Pup
    Em
    Puppy eyes in my face, bro, and I've really been drinkin'
    Em
    Why the fuck I've really been smokin'?
    Em
    What the fuck, I'm the sober one
    Em
    When I'm so stressed out I can't focus
    Em
    Hideout when I ride out, ski mask with the eyes out
    Em
    Speed past in the Cut-lass-me and little Ocho
    Em
    And we young nigga hop out
    Em
    2 tears in a bucket, I feel like fuck it
    Em
    That's the price of fame, recognize my pain, that's all I know
    Em
    All alone, but I'm out here though
    Em
    Call my troops like vamonos
    Em
    I'm on this tour bus and I'm fucked up
    Em
    I got a bad call, and it's all bad
    Em
    Of OG with my OG and some OE, but the tall glass

    [Hook: YG x2]
    Em
    That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
    Em
    That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
    Em
    That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
    Em
    I be going through some things, you don't know what I've been thinkin'

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