Chords for CNG - “LOST SOLDIER” feat. Ronnie Spencer (Official Music Video)

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_ _ _ He chose to only love over [Gm] family
It was 5.40am in the morning
Palms sweating drugs pumping through his veins [Dm] flowing
Started panicking about the things he just did
How did it come to this?
Cause ever [Gm] since a kid
All he wanted was the word called love
But the only love he ever got was hanging with [Dm] thugs
Couldn't work for the set, that was all that he was
Plus the only cash he ever got was slinging these [Gm] drugs
Got addicted to the lifestyle, was down like his gravity
Went from a couple heads in a setting to a [Dm] family
But little did he know that was affecting his real family
His real family
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Mama started noticing a baby boy was changing
Passed from getting back and that necklace started [Dm] hanging
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] He felt the power, money and respect from the code blocks
Till mama found a gun stashed inside of his [Dm] shoebox
Breaking down desperately, breathing in back and forth
He tried to calm her down but all she ever did was [Gm] yelling force
How you got the nerve to do this to me?
After everything I've done how can you do this to me?
[Dm] You break my heart
Take a look at what's important
Everything changed once your father got [Gm] deported
I don't got papers what if I left too?
What if they took me huh?
Tell me what would you [Dm] do?
Me and your father left everything to give you a better life
And you choose to sell drugs and throw up [Gm] gang signs
Breaking my heart plus you know I got health issues
You disappoint me get out my face I [Dm] can't deal with you
Matter of fact get your guns and drugs and pack your bags
Let's see if you a man go hit the streets and don't ever [Gm] come back
Lost soldier
_ Running through the streets in the [Dm] ghetto
_ Lost soldier
_ Running from the police in the [Gm] ghetto
_ Lost soldier
Oh I can't take this pressure [Dm] no more Lost soldier
He chose to hold me love over [Gm] family
He got that 4-5 cold grip and tucked it inside
Put on his pro club and Chuck T's he's ready to [Dm] ride
Now it's time to hit the streets to go and see who his real friends are
His new home was the backseat of his [Gm] friend's car
Laying down in that backseat
Looking at the sky thinking about his life when he was [Dm] happy
You see the streets wasn't a decision
It was more addiction
It was more of what his [Gm] life was missing
Respect was the answer he was searching
When the older homies came he knew he had to put that [Dm] work in
To prove that he deserved it
To show that he was certain
All the crazy shit he did was on [Gm] purpose
When the older homies came it was time to ride
He knew when he hopped in that car it was [Dm] do or die
Four bar heads dipping in that bucket
When his ass hit that blunt his whole attitude was [Gm] fucking
Four bar heads dipping in that bucket
When his ass hit that blunt his whole attitude was [Dm] fucking
_ That's real life shit
Yeah, that's real [Gm] life shit
I know what it's like man
Just keep your [Dm] head up
See the light
Find a way out
[Gm]
Long Soldier
Running [F] through the streets in the [Dm] ghetto Long Soldier
_ Spunning from the police till he go [Gm] long, long Long Soldier
Boy, I can't take this pressure [Dm] no more Long Soldier
He chose the homie love over family
[Gm]
Over family, yeah
Running through the streets in the ghetto
[Dm] Talking about Long Soldier
_ Spunning from the police till he go long, [Gm] long
That's _ pressure no more, pressure no [D] _
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[Dm] He chose the homie love over family [Gm] Over family [Gm] Long _ Soldier
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