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[Intro]
| Abmaj7 | - | Ab6 | - |
| Cm7 | - | - | - |
[Chorus]
Abmaj7
Photo album but the color faded from it
Ab6
If I could go back and tell ya how it ends,
I woulda done it
Cm7
Don't look down
Don't look down
[Verse 1]
Abmaj7
Friends and family took the alley to Miami
Ab6
Got caught up and now my babies got no daddy,
Cm7
can you send me something?
I can't do all of this shouting on an empty stomach
I can't find myself no balance in this emptiness
Abmaj7
By long way down,
she meant the hole I dug myself
Ab6
I can't keep control of myself,
sometimes I just don't know my
Fuck that shit
Cm7
My bitch she bad, dawg,
it's all in my head
Mama told me,
"Don't be shy," Seno said "Let's get this,
" watch how fast I switch this
Abmaj7
What up to Gibs and Stunna Man
Watch my brother n'em while you can, aye
Ab6
Shut up, them boys ain't coming out side
While I'm outside doing my dance
Cm7
And I might juk, and juk, and juk,
and juk and juk
And juk, and juk, and juk
Remember when I couldn't make ends
Then I made Ms and the shit made sense
I be looking through the
[Chorus]
Abmaj7
Photo album but the color faded from it
Ab6
If I could go back and tell ya how it ends,
I woulda done it
Cm7
Don't look down
Don't look down
[Verse 2]
Abmaj7
Friends and family never cared about the Grammys
Ab6
'Til I grew up out the hand me downs and bought the family
house
Cm7
I be looking through the photo album,
you remember all the good old days? K Swiss and polo down
And Mama had to put a down payment by herself and ain't
nobody even try to help
Abmaj7
She went to jail and shit went left,
and I was left
I did my best, I needed rest,
I got arrested
Ab6
Everybody looking at me like I'm not invested
Bitch,
you know how hard I was stressing?
Cm7
Please, don't call me with weekend plans
I'm ripping out all my hair
And bitch, I don't even dance
But sometimes I like to
[Bridge]
Abmaj7
Juk, juk, juk, juk, juk, juk, juk
Ab6
I like to juk, juk, juk, juk, juk, juk,
juk
I like to
Cm7
Juk, and juk, and juk,
and juk and juk and
Juk, and juk, and juk, and juk, and juk, and juk,
and juk
I be looking through the
[Chorus]
Abmaj7
Photo album but the color faded from it
Ab6
If I could go back and tell ya how it ends,
I woulda done it
Cm7
Don't look down
Don't look down
[Intro] | Abmaj7 | - | Ab6 | - | | Cm7 | - | - | - | [Chorus] | Abmaj7 | - | Ab6 | - | | Cm7 | - | - | - | Photo album but the color faded from it If I could go back and tell ya how it ends, I woulda done it Don't look down Don't look down [Verse 1] | Abmaj7 | - | Ab6 | - | | Cm7 | - | - | - | | Abmaj7 | - | Ab6 | - | | Cm7 | - | - | - | | Abmaj7 | - | Ab6 | - | | Cm7 | - | - | - | Friends and family took the alley to Miami Got caught up and now my babies got no daddy, can you send me something? I can't do all of this shouting on an empty stomach I can't find myself no balance in this emptiness By long way down, she meant the hole I dug myself I can't keep control of myself, sometimes I just don't know my Fuck that shit My bitch she bad, dawg, it's all in my head Mama told me, "Don't be shy," Seno said "Let's get this, " watch how fast I switch this What up to Gibs and Stunna Man Watch my brother n'em while you can, aye Shut up, them boys ain't coming out side While I'm outside doing my dance And I might juk, and juk, and juk, and juk and juk And juk, and juk, and juk Remember when I couldn't make ends Then I made Ms and the shit made sense I be looking through the [Chorus] | Abmaj7 | - | Ab6 | - | | Cm7 | - | - | - | Photo album but the color faded from it If I could go back and tell ya how it ends, I woulda done it Don't look down Don't look down [Verse 2] | Abmaj7 | - | Ab6 | - | | Cm7 | - | - | - | | Abmaj7 | - | Ab6 | - | | Cm7 | - | - | - | Friends and family never cared about the Grammys 'Til I grew up out the hand me downs and bought the family house I be looking through the photo album, you remember all the good old days? K Swiss and polo down And Mama had to put a down payment by herself and ain't nobody even try to help She went to jail and shit went left, and I was left I did my best, I needed rest, I got arrested Everybody looking at me like I'm not invested Bitch, you know how hard I was stressing? Please, don't call me with weekend plans I'm ripping out all my hair And bitch, I don't even dance But sometimes I like to [Bridge] | Abmaj7 | - | Ab6 | - | | Cm7 | - | - | - | Juk, juk, juk, juk, juk, juk, juk I like to juk, juk, juk, juk, juk, juk, juk I like to Juk, and juk, and juk, and juk and juk and Juk, and juk, and juk, and juk, and juk, and juk, and juk I be looking through the [Chorus] | Abmaj7 | - | Ab6 | - | | Cm7 | Photo album but the color faded from it If I could go back and tell ya how it ends, I woulda done it Don't look down Don't look down
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