E A (2x)
E
Goodbye future, one so bright, meet my pregnant girlfriend
A E
Watch my bank account run dry, 437 dollars spent
To put things back to the way they used to be
A
Still, I woulda spent so much more
But 437 dollars somehow shakes all responsibility
F#m A
But it's not easy
F#m B
She looks me dead in the eyes and says "hey Brian
F#m B
If you still believe in the Lord above,
A E
Get on your hands and knees and pray for us
A E
Get on your hands and knees and pray for us
E A
E
The past few months were pretty rough
A
A couple times, wished we both were dead
I never cried like that before,
E
I thought my eyes would pop out of my head
Not just preparing for nightmares
A
Years and years I do suppose
Nothing feels alright now
F#m
The length on my hear or the fit of my clothes
A
I’m crying like a baby, soft and nothing
Dbm B A E
'Cause I can leave so what now what, so where do I go
Dbm B A E
'Cause I could imagine myself throwing all my clothes
Dbm B A E
Inside a suitcase without bothering to fold them
Dbm B A E
'Cause I could imagine myself throwing all my things
Dbm B A E
Inside a suitcase without bothering to fold them
E
Dbm B A E
Dbm B A E
F#m B
She looked me dead in the eyes and says "hey Brian
F#m B
If you still believe in the Lord above,
A E
Get on your hands and knees and pray for us
A E
Get on your hands and knees and pray for us
F#m B F#m B
Because freshness is expected from any hip hop artist,
A E
I avoid using traditional techniques
A E B A
I avoid using traditional techniques
E
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