Drugs
The Philharmonik
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Intro Bb7sus4 Bb Eb/FBb F/A Approaching the first of the month, I don't think I have enough Gm Bb/F To even afford my rent, I'mlosingmy will tolive Eb Bb/D Once I hit age 26, I'm offof my mom's coverage Cm7 Eb/F When she said get a real job, Iprobablyshould'velistened Bb F/A Finances taking ahit, I should goback college Gm7 Fm7 Bb9 Rack up 6 figures in debt, for a job I might not even get Eb Bb/D What's even the point of degrees, if imma end up on the street Cm7 Eb/F Or working for Mickey Ds, that's that BS I don't need Cm7 Bb/D Ebadd9 Cm7 Bb/D Ebadd9 The other option on my mind, is not one that I'd usually try Cm7 Bb/D Ebadd9 Eb/F Bb But for the first time in my life, I think I might sell Drugs F/A Gm7 Fm7 Bb9 Ebmaj7 (La la) (La la) (La la la la la la) Bb/D Cm7 Eb/F Eb/F (Cm7) (La la) (La la) (La la la la la la) Cm7 Bb/D School never mattered, but I'm really needing that FAFSA Ebmaj7 Bb/D Gm7 I better hope the money stack up, or my landlord will tell me to pack up Cm7 Bb/D It's true that nobody give a fuck, unless it results in their surplus Gm Fm7 Bb9 That make you wanna sell po up, or make you grow old without growing up Ebmaj7 D7/#5 If if if the job market seems to fail, I should kill in black market retail Gm7/11 Fm7 Bb9 At least then the bread would never stale, stunt on the people that never cared Ebmaj7 D7/#5 And put grub on all of our platters, but instead i became a rapper Gm7/11 Cm7 Bb/D Eb6 Eb/F In my 20s, just so I could have some fun, but now, I only be lackin funds Cm7 Bb/D Ebadd9 Cm7 Bb/D Ebadd9 Now regret is on my mind, with things I probably shouldn't try Cm7 Bb/D Ebadd9 Eb/F Bb But for the first time in my life, I think I might sell Drugs F/A Gm7 Fm7 Bb9 Ebmaj7 (La la) (La la) (La la la la la la) Might sell drugs Bb/D Cm7 Eb/F Eb/F Bb (La la) (La la) For the first time in my life I think I might sell drugs (La la la la la la) F/A Gm7 Fm7 Bb9 Ebmaj7 (La la) (La la) (La la la la la la) Might sell drugs Bb/D Cm7 Eb/F Eb/F (Bb) (La la) (La la) For the first time in my life I think I might sell drugs (La la la la la la) Bb F/A The honest truth about adulthood, that it's full of empty promises Gm7 Fm7 Bb9 I guess if you look at the positives, you'll figure out everyone's winging it Ebmaj7 Bb/D My high school reunion is coming up, I'm mad I don't even have time to stunt Cm7 Eb/F On the people that didn't believe in me, that day is coming I swear you'll see Bb F/A None of it matters the more you know, most of us coming from broken homes Gm7 Fm7 Bb9 Been through traumas that you wouldn't know, the things that you think when your really broke Ebmaj7 Bb/D That's the reason I don't villainize, people committing nonviolent crimes Cm7 Eb/F So they can afford to live their life, and sleep under roofs on stormy nights Outro Cm7 Dm7 Ebmaj7 Dm7 Eb/G Gsus2 Who are you to judge? Cm7 Dm7 Ebmaj7 Ab13 Who are you to judge? Cm7 Dm7 Ebmaj7 Dm7 Eb/G Gsus2 Who are you to judge? Cm7 Dm7 Eb Bbm/Db G#m/B Abmadd4 Bb Who are you to judge?
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