Chords for J. Cole - 2Face (Friday Night Lights)

[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
I got a [Bm] dollar in the train, saw the nigga got soaked, it was [C#m] about that green and I'm
all up in the spot, hey.
Yeah, [Bm] the middle state of a young black genius conflicted, the fad life I done [D] seen on the
screen is [F#] addictive, money and [Bm] clothes I [D] done dreamed about, [Bm] and all the hoes that I think
about, they tell me am I [C#] wrong for [D] visualizing [Bm] material shit I never had, waving gags instead
[D] of flags, the American dream, why do we cling to the villains, knowing they [Bm] killing my niggas
prying up the swang from the ceiling, ink from the pen spilling on my notebook, filled
with dreams, this is my hope [D] book, steal the screams from little girls shot and killed,
feel my head on the daily, [Bm] at times I question God, can you blame me, they can't tame me,
my voice screech [D] through the [Bm] streets, I'm a beast on em, oh [Em] no he will not fold, you
[A] will not see a crease [Bm] on em, he will not slip or lose his grip, they [D] got them [Bm] cleats on
em, but never will he run unless you call police on em.
2 times, 3 times, sometimes I scrap, sometimes I'm blowing up [D] the peace sign, [Bm] it's 2 sides
to a nigga though, [F#m] I said it's 2 [Bm] sides to a nigga yo, ayy but 2 times I'm feeling high
then I'm feeling low, low will I die will I survive, let a nigga know, [A] you say you know
me but [Bm] what side did you get to know, [F#m] _
[Bm] it's 2 sides to a nigga yo, yo, yo.
Some pussy niggas put out on [Em] me and my [G] mans, wasn't for the pistol we drop [C#] em right where
he [Bm] stands, but still we never ran, foolish pride made us stand right there, not understanding
[C#m] we could lose our life there, and [Bm] then it hit us, thinking bout the close calls from
long distance, as little niggas in [G] the veal we was [D] tripping, typing nosy ass niggas [Bm] to
watch the fight until it's over, they ran [F#m] when the gaps came [G] out, I moved closer, [C#] foolish
[Bm] what was I [A] thinking, [Bm] wasn't trying to be cool, it's just a thrill of the danger, get so [D] filled
up with anger when [Bm] a stranger get to violating, [D] he sleeping on me [Bm] while I'm awake, but y'all
annihilate him, I'm tired of waiting on my [D] ticket out this [Bm] motherfucker, hope they don't
kill me before I get up out this motherfucker, [A] I gotta go, [Bm] now could I be that nigga I thought
I was, I [D] gotta know, [Bm] will I make it like I thought I would, I gotta blow, hey.
[C#] One time, [D] two times, three times, [G] sometimes I scram, sometimes I'm blowing up the peace
[A] sign, it's 2 [Bm] sides to a nigga though, I said it's 2 sides to a nigga yo, ay look sometimes
I'm [C#] feeling [Bm] high then I'm feeling low, low will I die will I survive, let a nigga [D] know,
you say you know me but [Bm] what side did you get to know, [F#m] _
[Bm] it's 2 sides to a nigga yo, I
seen heaven seen hell, the 2 [G] faces of the veil, one side dreams the [Em] other side's [Bm] real,
one side schemes the other side deals, with what the pain brings, [C#m] another mother cries
still, [Bm] why the fuck am I here God, that [F#m] nigga died [G] and why the fuck am I still alive, I
feel the same cause the [D] good lord that brought [G] all the success to me, and [F#] all I seem to focus
on is all the [G] stress on me, [C#] bless homie [Bm] we breathing, [A] [Bm] cold world got me sneezing, wrote
this when I was broke so hey I [D] guess we even, [Bm] throwin' blows, fighting demons, tryna [D] stop
from busting semen, [Bm] and an unfamiliar bitch, I know my niggas feel this shit, how could
I [C#] fucking [D] wrong, and I just [Bm] met the hoe, my dick tick over, it ain't never felt this wet
before, [A] I'm [Bm] stressing in my mind but it's way too late to stop [D] it, made this shit [Bm] so
bad I had a condom in my pocket, let's change the [C#] topic, [D] before I go berserk, I'm so alert,
[G] riding down 95, now I ain't [A] finna go to work, I'm headed [F#] back home, [Bm] ain't staying that long,
I'm chasing dreams shorty, I'm paying back loans, I'm paying dues that a nigga paying
tax on, I'm tryna float like a nigga playing [F#m] saxophone, I'm [Bm] playing daddy to another nigga
[F#m] daughter, don't worry [Bm] even Jesus never saw his real father, it don't bother me at all
though, get it, say it don't bother me at all, [Em] it got me thinking [Bm] about my mom, no,
_ man I can't wait to sing this song, I [C#m] be like, I be like, hey [Bm] don't cry,
hey, [F#m] oh [Bm] no, cause we ain't gotta worry bout [Em] the money no more,
[D] and we ain't gotta worry how the [Bm] bills get paid, [F#] we ain't gotta worry how [G] the meals get
paid, [Bm] don't cry, hey, oh no, cause we ain't gotta worry bout the [A] money no more,
[D] and we ain't gotta worry how the bills get paid, [Bm] we ain't gotta worry how the meals get paid, hey. _ _
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