B F# E
Don't ever think that it can't happen to you, you
B F# E
You gotta stand on your own two, win or lose
B F# E
And if it gets too hard to face the truth
B F# E
You got to grow to what you go through, yeah
B F#
I need a bandage for the damage I've been through
E
I've been knocked down but I managed to improve
B F# E
Only real competition is myself
B F#
She's stuck in my brain storm, trying not to get rained on
E
I put all these rings on and I look like I'm flame throwing
B F#
And I put all my chains on and it look like a snakecharm
E
I was down on my dick, everybody was hissing
B F#
Now I'm trying to keep these snakes up out my garden
E
Put your ear up to my safe, the money snoring
B F#
Carolina blue sorta look like Jordan's
E
Let's get high for Nipsey and pop a blue dolphin
B F#
And yes I gotta keep these snakes up out my garden
E
But keep that Mamba Mentality regardless
B F#
'Cause I know harder times are waiting for me in the future
E
All I can do is stay in my lane and put my gear in neutral
B F# E
Don't ever think that it can't happen to you, to you
B F# E
You gotta stand on your own two, win or lose
B F# E
And if it gets too hard to face the truth
B F# E
You got to grow to what you go through, yeah
B F#
I need a bandage for the damage I've been through
E
I've been knocked down but I managed to improve
B F# E
Only real competition is myself, myself
B F#
You need a bandage for the damage you've been through
E
You've been knocked down but you managed to improve
B F# E
Only real competition is in you
B
I'm caught in a thunderstorm
F#
I look up and it's fuckin' pouring
E
I'ma need me a lucky charm
I need it easier than Sunday morning
B F#
I keep me a firearm 'cause I always think I'm at harm
E
But it ain't no smokin' over here without ringing my fire alarm
B
On gang, on God, on moms
F#
This life will break you down to crumbs
E
I was floating on the cloud, I jumped
And when I hit the ground I sunk
B
Yeah they thought I was down, I'm up
F#
I was lost now I'm found, what's up
E
I came too far to give up
When I was down on my dick
B F#
Everybody was missing, they thought I would miss them
E
But I got in that kitchen and cooked up this wisdom
B
I started a system
F# E
If you really love your niggas you'd never risk them, yeah
B F# E
Don't ever think that it can't happen to you, to you
B F# E
You gotta stand on your own two, win or lose
B F# E
And if it gets too hard to face the truth
B F# E
You got to grow to what you go through, yeah
B F#
I need a bandage for the damage I've been through
E
I've been knocked down but I managed to improve
B F# E
Only real competition is myself, myself
B F#
You need a bandage for the damage you've been through
E
You've been knocked down but you managed to improve
B F# E
Only real competition is in you
B F# E
Only real competition is in you
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