NOCAP - Still Me Chords and Lyrics

NOCAP - Still Me Chords and Lyrics
This song is from the album The Hood Dictionary(2019), released on 19 November 2019.


Vocals: Nocap ,
Producer(s): CashMoneyAP,
Writer(s): Nocap ,


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Scale: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 85
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]

Em C    D Em 
CashMoneyAP
  Em C D Em
Ayy
 
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[CHORUS]
                   Em                         C
If they really had love, they would've showed me
                                          D                   Em
They hate what I'm doin' now, they would love to see the old me
                       Em               C
If I gotta go back to jail, I know my family straight
                      D                       Em
If I gotta go back to jail, I know my lawyer paid (Ayy)
    Em                         C                             D Em
I burn this money, burn this fame, I'll still be the same nigga
              Em                     C                               D Em
Take off this watch, take off this chain, I'll still be the same nigga

[VERSE]
                                    Em                             C
Ayy, came home from jail, took rappin' serious, I had to make my own decision
                    D                                     Em
He prolly ain't fuckin' with me 'cause he know he ain't fuckin' with me
     Em                                                    C
In the booth right now, I'm off a pill, if I ain't do nothin', I kept it real
                        D          Em
My heart'll prolly get me killed (Ayy, ayy)
Em                                      C
Permanent, this ain't no grill, sometimes I wish that C-Lo lived
                       D           Em
Sometimes I wish that Fred was here (Ayy, ayy)

Em                                      C
Crawford still up seven years, Lil Joe had come home from a year
                   D         Em
I told him it was up from here (Ayy)
              Em                       C
She wanted Percocets, I gave her all Xans
                    D                     Em
They tried to hold me back, but it was God-planned
                           Em                 C
Hate the position that I'm in, they sayin' anything
                           D                     Em
It was far away, I didn't see it, I watched the closest change

                  Em                       C
They prolly just rappin', I really got niggas in the can
                    D                        Em
They prolly just rappin', I really got some dead friends (Ayy)
              Em                        C
I'm cryin' fire, feel like my tears burnin'
                    D                       Em
Know the streets got rules, how the hell you turnin'?

                          Em                            C
Tell the opps I got some paper, I hope that they don't make me spend it
                   D                           Em
Trap house, it was vacant, we still got some paper in it
     Em                               C
Same conversation, just different locations
                                 D                          Em
When it's smoke, don't leave a witness, we just leavin' shell casings

Em                                  C
Not on the mic, then I'm in the hood
               D                     Em
With all my jewelry on and my pockets full
                      Em                C
Totin' poles, not the ones come from Magic
                        D                    Em
I made it out, I know the devil thought he had me
 
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[CHORUS]
                    Em                         C
If they really had love, they would've showed me
                                            D                 Em
They hate what I'm doin' now, they would love to see the old me
                      Em                           C
If I gotta go back to jail, I know my family straight
                      D                      Em
If I gotta go back to jail, I know my lawyer paid (Ayy)
  Em                            C                            D Em
I burn this money, burn this fame, I'll still be the same nigga
                Em                    C                            D Em
Take off this watch, take off this chain, I'll still be the same nigga
 
  
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