Ghetto Tales Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]Fat Money Records S .P .M. baby
Puttin' it down [C]with that
Fat [Am]Money Records
Fat [C]Stacks A .C. Chill
[Am]This one's [C]Ghetto Tales
What you know about that?
[Am]These are the [C]tales, the Ghetto Tales
Dope [Am]sales and life [C]is hell
Tryin' to stay out of jail
[Am]These are the [C]tales, the Ghetto Tales
Dope [Am]sales and life is hell
[C]Tryin' to stay out of jail
[Am]I'm rollin' H [C]-Town,
South Park, back streets
[Am]H -C -Ch[C]ill, all the O -Gs know me
[Am]I'm rollin' H [C]-Town,
South Park, back streets
[Am]H -C -Chill, all[C] the O -Gs know me
[Am]In the bourbon w[C]ith the candy paint,
four [B]deep
[Am]Most of my niggas ain't [C]got no car,
that's why we so deep
[Am]We left for funeral,
[C]see my homie mama cry
[Am]It always hurt me wh[C]en
any of my homies die
[Am]All of a sudden,
[C]gunshots rang out[Bm]
[Am]I guess these yo[C]ung G's
flexing gangbang clout
[Am]We pulled over, I [C]said,
let me out this bitch, man
[Am]One of these n[C]iggas finna get they wig split,
[Am]man
Pulled out my strap,
[C]you know how the show go
[Am]Somebody [C]yelled out, ayo,
here come the po -po's
[Am]I told my ni[C]ggas, yo man,
I'll catch you later
Got a [Am]pocket full of weed,
[C]plus they got me on paper
[Am]Built around the corner [C]to
holla at my homie
[B]Nex[Am]t thing you know them [C]fuckin' haters
roll up on me
Dam[Am]n, how much hatin'
[C]can a young nigga take?
First [Am]chance I get a
[C]motherfucker finna break
They [Am]caught me,
now I'm [C]in the jail cell pacin'
[Bm]Dam [Am]n, a violation,
[C]18 months is what I'm facin'
[Am]These are the tales [C]the ghetto tell
[Bm]Dope [Am]cells and life is hell,
[C]tryna stay out of jail
[Am]These are the [C]tales, the ghetto tale
[Bm]Dope [Am]sales and life is hell
[C]Tryna stay out of jail
[Am]I'm pushin' weights,
[C]tryna have it
Everything is [B]flat, [Am]but at the same [C]time
I'm leavin' niggas on they backs
[Am]Up in the neighborhood,
[C]I'm tryna stack a lil' cream
[B]I'm[Am] paper chasin',[C] me and T,
we tryna stack some green
[Am]And everything is [C]far as bad
when it comes to drama
[B]I'm[Am] tryna make[C] a lil' cash flow
Me, Jay, and Mama [Am]ain't payin' no bills
But [C]these niggas got me fucked [B]up
[Am]I'd rather s[C]it on streets
and see my ass locked up
[Am]And serving fiends i[C]s an
everyday life thing
[Am]In front of Sa[C]m chilling
tryna have a nice day
[Am]And serving fiends i[C]s an
everyday life thing
[Am]In front of Sa[C]m chilling
tryna have a nice day
[Am]And for this 4[C]20 East Texas life thing
[Bm]I go[Am]t the skills to hear th[C]e
nigga from Big Mar, man
[Am]At Platinum Shits,
[C]we gon' drop on the block of D
[Am]Come watch my tongue [C]twist,
break it with my boy C
[Am]Tryna survive, [C]make a meal
with the ghetto dream
[Am]We playa m[C]ade,
plus we from the heart of S .E.
[Am]These are the tale[C]s, the ghetto tale
Dope [Am]cells and life [C]is hell,
tryna stay out of jail
[Am]These are the [C]tales, the ghetto tale
[B]Dope [Am]cells and life [C]is hell,
tryna stay out of jail
S .P [Am].M., babysittin' [C]dope fiends
at the Dead End
[Am]Fightin' over sales [C]with
my motherfuckin' best friend
[Am]Used to be broke an[C]d assed up
Now I buy [B]dia[Am]monds
that [C]make my wife pass up
Bad routes [Am]was the path [C]I chose,
[Am]blastin' hoes
At last I rose, I [C]got cash and clothes
[Bm]From the [Am]crack I sold
to [C]let you bastards know
[Am]Stackin' dough,
sittin' [C]on glass and vogue
[Bm]From the [Am]crack I sold
and [C]let you bastards know
[Am]Stackin' dough,
sittin' [C]on glass and vows
My [Am]ass gon' show,
[C]I'm straight out the slum
South [Am]Park,
where you get your [C]car washed for crumbs
Put these [Am]losses on a cookout,
[C]I ain't stick your took out[B]
[Am]Three dollar piz[C]zas for my lookout
Li[Am]censed cookie baker[C],
that's my pro[Bm]fession
Nev[Am]er had my dope in[C]
my own possession
Nig[Am]gas selling c[C]ocaine in my domain
I [Am]sneak up from the back
and [C]take you out with no pain
Nig[Am]gas selling cocaine i[C]n my domain
I [Am]sneak up from the back
and [C]take you out with no pain
[Am]These are the [C]tales, the ghetto tales
Dope [Am]cells and life [C]is hell,
tryna stay out of jail
[Am]These are the [C]tales, the ghetto tales
[Bm]Dope [Am]sales and life is hell
[C]Tryna stay out of [Am]jail
Chop [C]shop dope highs ride
All [Am]the way on o[C]ut 2003
[Am]Making power moves
[C][Bm][Am][C]