Stay True Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Cm]Oh yeah, motherfucker
It's real
[F]Y'all niggas hold your gun[Dm]s
Throw your [F]guns down,
[Cm]put 'em down

[Verse 2]
[Cm]Yo, we in the fields with heat
You fake niggas eat kid meals to meat
We street referees, we [Am]rock
[A]Jean jackets,
thick shirts [F]over [Bb]turtlenecks[Am]
Certified doctor[A]s in
hoods'll steal all your [Bb]techs
[Cm]But wait, roll c[G#]ameras,
[Cm]Babyface money blowing like beach nut
Call off the mutts, it's me [F]again
[Am]Ghost, [A]your host this [Am]evening[F]
[Cm](Ladies and gents I'd like to thank you
all for [A]comin' [Cm]out tonight)
Tucks tight, all sharp,
light up a bark, let's mingle
Fetch me a Remy Martin on Diamonds
[F]Fla[Am]ir- lad[A]ed Gucci joints,
I nev[Am]er wore
[F]I might g[Am]ive 'em to my
[A]brother- in- law
[Cm]Fitzpatrick, ribs battered,
worth more than Egyptian marrows
Borrow the God jewels, Gucci goggles
That's how the [Am]God d[A]o,
Motown twenty- five
My office [Am]like [A]Smokey's voice,
little moist, but [Am]choice
[Cm]We guzzle Do[G#]m's, smoke
[Cm]the scratchy throats
Live on the edge, bracelets,
shades and classy coats
Jungle in the [G#]club, we [Am]play [A]Colombo
Frost eat a snow[Am]man,
[Bb]frozen as the [Am]milky [A]way
Ice on the floor,
[Bb]El- [Cm]Producto in the sleeve
In the seam of his mink,
he said he don't drink
Think before he talked,
he walked like he ordered
[Am]Champ [A]room down in Vegas,
vending ma[Am]chines
[Bb]I sip [F]Ali[Am]ze' c[A]ompliments
[Bb]of E[Cm]&J

[Verse 3]
The streets is rough out [Cm]here
Crack game came and had its years
What is a [F]man [Am]to d[F]o?[Bb][F]
[Am](Brother)[A]
[Bb](Stay true, stay [Cm]true)

[Verse 4]
The streets is rough out [Cm]here
Crack game came and had its years
What is a [F]man [Am]to d[Bb]o? (B[Dm]rother)[Bb]
[Dm]
[Bb](Stay true, stay true)