Аккорды к песне ​Saba — Life

 
Saba - Life 
  
[Intro] 
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[Verse 1] 
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I got angels running 'way, I got demons hunting me 
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I know 'Pac was 25, I know Jesus 33 
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I tell Death to keep a distance, I think he obsessed with me 
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I say "God, that's the one," I know she would die for me 
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They want a barcode on my wrist 
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To auction off the kids that don't fit their description of a utopia (black) 
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Like a problem won't exist if I just don't exist 
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If I grew up without a single pot to piss in 
Pardon me for venting 
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Congress got the nerve to call itself religious 
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Rich just getting richer, we just tryna live our life 
 
[Chorus] 
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Momma mixed the vodka with the Sprite 
They killed my cousin with a pocket knife 
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While my uncle on the phone 
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He was gone for more than half my life 
He got out a year and then he died 
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I was on the road 
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Talking to my father on the phone 
Left the city when I was just four 
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None of them would get along 
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Momma begging him for winter clothes 
I was chilling with my nigga Spook 
Now they tryna take his 
 
[Post-Chorus] 
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Life don't mean shit to a nigga that ain't never had shit, yuh 
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Light don't mean lit in the dark, fight don't mean fists, ooh 
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Eyes don't see, eyes don't see, ice don't freeze 
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Light don't leave, I don't mean lie to me 
 
[Bridge] 
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Tell me I'll be okay, tell me happier days 
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Tell me that she my bae, that I won't be alone 
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Tell 'em I'll be okay, when he ask how's my day 
Tell 'em that we the same, tell em' that we not safe 
 
[Verse 2] 
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I got my grandaddy soul, I'm at war that's on my mind 
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I seen Walter body cold, wish I could switch it with mine 
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I'm not worried bout no rap shit, distractions or wasted times 
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I still  Go to social functions even though I'm so anti 
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No I'm no Rihanna, the court gonna throw it like Donovan 
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Down a bit, I just been modeling my whole career as if Pac was here 
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Studio monitors shaking, I raise the apartments 
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I'm bonded with profit, I made what I made, and allot it 
Amount of time that's in my mind the time you was watching 
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So stop comparing me to people, no I      Am not them 
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A lot of people dream until they shit or get 
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That's life 
 
[Chorus] 
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Momma mixed the vodka with the Sprite 
They killed my cousin with a pocket knife 
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While my uncle on the phone 
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He was gone for more than half my life 
He got out a year and then he died 
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I was on the road 
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Talking to my father on the phone 
Left the city when I was just four 
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None of them would get along 
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Momma begging him for winter clothes 
I was chilling with my nigga Spook 
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Now they tryna take his life 
 
[Outro] 
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