The track was written by Jelly Roll & Rayza The Kid.
Chords Info
- Tuning: Standard(E A D G B E)
- Key: Am
- Chords: Am, Em, Dm, F, C, Fm, E, Fmaj7
- BPM: 130
- Suggested Strumming:
- D= Down Stroke, U = Upstroke, N.C= No Chord
Track Info
- Song: Seen It All
- Artist: Jelly Roll feat. Rayza the Kid
- Written by Jelly Roll & Rayza The Kid
- Produced by Jelly Roll
- Album: Goodnight Nashville
- Released Date: 7 December 2018
[Intro] Am Em Am Dm [Verse] Am Had a couple of drinks and
I'm sort of high Em All this pain inside
I just holster mine F Riding round my city with a 45, Dm I'd done been inside the room,
Am
with a poltergeist Seen friends turn foes,
Em
I done seen homies snitch F Seen someone lose their life Dm Cause he freaked his homie's bench Am Mess with the game ain't real Em They don't understand
all the pain I feel F I can't even sleep some nights,
Dm
I done did so wrongs,
just to pay my bills Am I feel like I'm stuck for sure Em I don't feel the love no more F Knowing that my soul's in a
tug of war Dm I don't wanna be the man,
Am
that I was before Am Em Built the house on a rock,
just to cut my grass F I can always go home,
Fm
even if I'm wrong,
they still love my butt Am You don't get no love,
you don't get no pass Em You don't get no money.
let me hit my dash F Let me freak my bench,
pump my crap Dm You could suck my dick,
let me get my badge [Chorus] Am Em Oh...., (oh),I put my past in the past F Press my foot against the gas Dm Staring through a windshield crack Am Oh no...(oh no) Em Imma push it to the max F Y'all ain't doing me like that Dm I ain't never looking back Am No more.. (no more) Em F And Imma put it all on the line
(on the line) Dm And if I lose it all,
Am
I'll be fine (fine) Em Cause starting over is what I do F Baby this ain't nothing new Am You can't tell me crap,
I done seen it all [Verse]
Am Sometimes we gotta take a stand Em Please understand
it's the sign of a man F With this palm full of pills Dm It stills sounds like
Am
I'm shaking dice in my hand Am Wash em down with a
shot of crown Em People talk crap about you,
when you're not around F When you're standing right there,
not a sound Am Then you look around the room and
see a lot of clowns Am Feel it coming over me Em I'm so sick of these loyal fiends F It's funny how you see a couple G's Dm And make a motherfreaker Lose all his loyalty
(lose all his loyalty),
Man the show is over Em I'm ticked off man you know I'm sober F Sick of all these fake butt,
mother freaking friends Dm Like here have a smile and a
Coca Cola (Coca cola) Am I left the streets alone, Em Cause I understood,
that they were that cold F Like I was living in a house,
filled with black mold F Or I was stuck in a
Am
mother freaking Black hole,
and I was that cold Em God gave me a chance and
I made it out F Now I'm doing every
mother freaking thing Dm That I ever sat down and
I prayed about [Chorus] Am Em Oh...(oh), I put my past in the past F Press my foot against the gas Dm Staring through a windshield crack Am Oh no... (oh no) Em Imma push it to the max F Y'all ain't doing me like that Dm I ain't never looking back Am No more (no more) Em And Imma put it all
F
on the line (on the line) Dm And if I lose it all,
Am
I'll be fine (fine) Em Cause starting over's what I do F Baby this ain't nothing new Dm You can't tell me crap,
I done seen it all [Verse] Am I done seen it all Em E Ain't no sense in tryna to be the disloyal dog F Your own friends be the one, To extort ya Caution to the wind cause
Dm
they can't never snore on bosses Am Thats the pits in the bendz,
make 'em tramp's from exhaustion Em Put my prick in his bench,
depending on what the problems is F Never quit, let 'em snitch, throw fits,
I ignore the flaws Am You hold bricks don't quit
Dm
when your doors
get knocked in, Huh Am Still I want to leave
my old ways,
Am
most days get caught up in
my old ways F Gonna change, they been
feeding me the propane Am Dm I roll strange and I lose it
in this old maze Am Well please no pity for me got
the soul of a g wood Em And change how I'm feelin' Fmaj7 And places I've been,
cause these lessons are blessins Dm I'm livin' the dream, confessin'
Am
my profession talkin' a dream You wallow my test*cle you
Em
roll with the team I'm coping from stress but with
F
pain in my knee's,
C
it's all in the past Dm And thats what I'm gonna need, Fill up my gas until it
Am
toasted my seed,
huh, so this what it is Em Last chance, there's no
make up from this F Cause once I move on before
C
I really forget it Dm And I'm starting from scratch with
willingness to get it [Chorus] Am Em Oh...(oh), I put my past in the past F Press my foot against the gas Am Staring through a windshield crack Am Oh no... (oh no) Em Imma push it to the max F Y'all ain't doing me like that Dm I ain't never looking back Am No more...(no more) Em And Imma put it all on the
F
line (line) Dm And if I lose it all Am I'll be fine (fine) Em Cause starting over's what
I do F Baby this ain't nothing new Dm You can't tell me crap Am I done seen it all
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