IntroD....Bm.....G....F#m...
D....Bm.....G..Yeah.F#m...Verse 1D..Growing up, I used to wBmanna be my uncle WGayne
Until I saw his F#mbody layin' in the grave (ReDst in peace)
Growing up, I uBmsed to want a Jeep WrGangler (Haha)
UF#mntil I got to drive a RDange
Growing up, I uBmsed to have a lot of frGiends (**** 'em all)
UF#mntil I saw the money change 'eDm
Growing up, I uBmsed to want a lot of **G**
UF#mntil I met Ben FranklDin (Haha)
I'm writin' this from a pBmlace that you ain't heard abGout
And you can only F#mcome here through the word of mouth (TDhat's real)
Growing up, I used to tBmell my ma, "I'll work it oGut"
I worked it out, but now, still, F#msomehow **** ain't working out (RDeal ****)
Growing up, I watched my fBmavorite rappers' interviG?ws
I ain't believe '?m when they F#msaid it ain't all what it sDeems
But now I'm here and rBmealize they were tellin' trGuth
'Cause you sacrificed yourF#mself for everybody's needs Dby any means
I'm married to the gBmame for this diamond ring
AGnd I spend more time with her than F#manybody else, it seems
CDourtside with my *****, Bmwe can't see the nosebleeds
AGfterparty, Bootsy Bellows, F#m**** make they nose bleed
DAlways stressin' 'bout my brother,Bm I know this **** hard on him
GAlways stressin' 'bout my mama, F#mbut I know that God got her
DI'm stressin' out more now tBmhan what I did at rock-bottom
GAnd I'm blowin' more clouds, hF#mopin' that'll help stop it
It's aDll smoke and mirrors with these *Bm******
It's all smoke and mGirrors with 'em all F#m(For real, haha)
PDromised the world and deBmlivered me an atlas
GBut I guess that's F#mhow it goes
ChorusDOoh
Bm,...
G..I don't know
F#mwhy I can't beli
Deve it (
BmOh, yeah)
GOh, nothin'
F#mever is in se
Aason, oh (O
Bmoh)
GI thought my n
F#mightmares were my dr
Deams (
BmOoh, I don't believe)
This a
Gin't what it s
F#meems, no, no