The Kid LAROI - TRAGIC: chords

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Chorus:
                              G#m
I remember times when I ain't have shit
D#m                             E
No food in my crib, now I live lavish (Oh, no-no-no)
               B
They say they love me to my face, but they can't
 G#m
stand it
                D#m
Them hoes ain't fuck with me back then, now they
     E
attracted
      B                            G#m
FN attached to my bro and he gon' blast it
                                                  E
Don't tell me what I've been through, you don't know
                      B                       G#m
Made it out the mud, with or without you I'm good
                        D#m
Did it for my lil' bro, just to show him one
         E
day you could
                         B
I did this for my mama 'cause I told her
           G#m
one day I would

             D#m                   E
My life been tragic, thank you for askin'
               B                         G#m
I've seen too many of my fam' end up in caskets
              D#m                          E
I've seen too many of my friends turn into ashes
              B
Wish I still had them
         G#m                      D#m
Light a blunt, put it to the sky, I'm tryna get high
(High)
            E                           B
Know what's up, look at me in my eyes, tell me
it's alright (Alright)
       G#m                    D#m
Had to cut plenty people off, money on my mind
         E                            B
I can't fuck with 'em, I can't trust nobody but I

Chorus:
I remember times when I ain't have shit (Yeah)
No food in my crib, now I live lavish
They say they love me to my face,
but they can't stand it
Them hoes ain't fuck with me back then,
now they attracted
FN attached to my bro and he gon' blast it
Don't tell me what I've been through,
you don't know
Made it out the mud, with or without you, I'm good
Did it for my lil' bro, just to show
him one day you could
I did this for my mama 'cause I told her one day
I would

They hate so bad-bad, huh, my money up,
they fake as fuck
I know they mad-mad, huh, I still ain't done,
I ain't switchin' up
I ain't givin' up, I'm goin' in,
word to my friends
I ain't thinking clear, tell me what
I did, I just whipped the Benz
I'd give it all back right now just
to see you smile
I'd give my hoes back, on slime,
just to hear you now
They ain't my friend, ain't my woadie,
ain't my dawg
For to get some money be the only reason
that they come around
And the top down, everythin' goin' smoothly
Hope they don't try me, come out on top,
I'm shootin' 'round
When I'm up in town
Hitters after me but got so many rootin' for me
(Yeah), I can't let 'em down

Chorus:
I remember times when I ain't have shit (Yeah)
No food in my crib, now I live lavish (Top)
They say they love me to my face,
but they can't stand it
Them hoes ain't fuck with me back
then, now they attracted
FN attached to my bro and he gon' blast it
Don't tell me what I've been through,
you don't know
Made it out the mud, with or without you, I'm good
Did it for my lil' bro,
just to show him one day you could
I did this for my mama 'cause
I told her one day I would

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