Chords for 6LACK - Scripture (East Atlanta Love Letter)

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_ _ [E] _ [B] _ _ [C] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [E]
I wrote _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ this in a hotel the [E] size of a closet Just to show you that I could do it
Just to [G] show you that it ain't much to it If you [Am] got your hand out don't be surprised
when I look at you stupid Where were you when it was me in the music?
[F#] Don't compare me to no nigga that I'm better than [E] Still new but my attitude [B] better than
And ain't [C] nothing wrong with it Set six I knew I was gon' get it
I ain't workin' then my palms start itchin' Ever since a nigga put a gun to my face
That shit done really make [B] you think, yeah [C] I was thinkin' bout my kid, yeah
Sixteen didn't even have a kid, yeah The bullets [E] really how you thinkin'
bout your iron balls Imagine if my whole life was [Bm] untorn
Imagine when [C] that car flip Don't call it defeat and I exist
A blessing that I ain't got, yeah [E] I been gettin' closer to God _
Now the script show he [F#] been talkin' direct [C] Redline, yeah
_ _ [D] Sent from me and I sent you [Em] closer to God [E]
Yeah, what?
_ [Bm] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [E] _ _ I'm on pace I figured out this shit ain't a race
Up the stakes Got hungry then I scrape the plate
[Am] It ain't hard for me to change my ways Do you believe in [Em] foresight?
[F#]
I do _ Cause I cannot ignore life _
_ [E] Look The playing field ain't never been even
I ain't bout to make that shit [Bm] either See I'm tryna copy [D] my aura, they so readers
[A] Study all you want but I came up out that freezer
[C] Gettin' bread across the [Bm] Mediterranean like a peter
[E] You a heat seeker, speak up Niggas tellin' me to speed [D] up
You can fit your talent in a beat [Em] cup Leaders of the new school, I think they need us
But [B] first, let me light my weed [E] up My intuition ain't never led me astray
With all this shit on my plate You think I be runnin' in place
But [Am] I step to that mirror, look myself in the face
Can't nobody take my place So they got me then they play
You [Em] can try, you can test You [Bm] get sent to the gods
I'm a R&B nigga with a hip-hop core Said _ [E] I'm a R&B nigga with a hip-hop core,
[A] yeah We just had to do it out of farm rap, B-Well
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