Drake – Lose You (Guitar)

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I don't care what society thinks. They're nothing anyway. They're no better than me. Out there 

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you just have to fit into a pattern that somebody's already laid out for you. 

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No snow tires, the rain slip-slide like Trick Daddy and Trina

                          A
Oli North pull in, like, 10 million a season

                           C#m   
Queen Street visions that nobody believed in

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If we not on the charts, my XO niggas eatin'

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Fifty-two consecutive weekends, shout out to Weeknd

                              A
The city gets stronger when everybody is speakin'                                  

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We got it, now we just gotta keep it

F#m
America's most wanted, man, I'm still on the run

G#m
All these number ones and we still not the ones

A
No hard feelings, but I'll still get you spun

C#m
Went and got diplomas, and we still goin' dumb

F#m
Please never label niggas who lay down for a livin'

G#m
My competition, it's beyond offensive

A
I'm in it for the glory, not the honor mention

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Not tryna be fourth and inches, I'm tryna go the distance

F#m
Yeah, distance, I'm on a different mission

G#m
This the remix to "Ignition," hot and fresh out the kitchen

A
How you forget to fill up with gas on the road to riches?

C#m
Too overly ambitious, too late to fix it

F#m
Too late for condolences when it's over with

G#m
I need to start sayin' shit when I notice it

A
Be open with people I need some closure with

C#m
Be honest with myself and take ownership

F#m
Opinions started to burn when tables started to turn

G#m
I really used to feel like they loved a nigga at first

A
Excitin' times, revitalized

C#m
Trust this little light of mine is gonna shine positively

F#m
I'm just takin' what God will give me

G#m
Grateful like Jerry, Bob and Mickey

A
Better attitude, we'll see where it gets me

C#m
I know catchin' flies with honey is still sticky

F#m
I wrote the book on world-class finesses

G#m
And tasteful gestures and makin' efforts

A
And even better knowin' you're first but then takin' second

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Inspirin' and never takin' credit

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Two middle fingers as I make a exit, yeah

F#m    G#m
Did I? Did I?

A          C#m
Did I lose you?

F#m    G#m
Did I? Did I?

A          C#m
Did I lose you?

F#m
Winnin' is problematic

G#m
People like you more when you workin' towards somethin'

A
Way less support from my peers

C#m
Unforgivin' times, but fuck it, I manage

F#m
Why is my struggle different than others'?

G#m
Only child that’s takin' care of his mother

A
As health worsens and bills double

C#m
That’s not respectable all of a sudden?

F#m
What do you see when you see me?

G#m
When did all the things I mean

A
From the bottom of my heart start to lose meaning?

C#m
Maybe I share it with too many people

F#m
Back when I would write

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And not think about how they receive it

A
I be tryna manifest the things I needed

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And look, now, I mean, it's hard to believe it even for me

F#m
But you're mindful of it all when your mind full of it all

G#m
How they go from not wantin' me at all

A
To wantin' to see me lose it all?

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Things get dark, but my aura just starts glowin'

F#m
I'm overcome with emotions

G#m
Ones I can't access when I'm stoned sober

A
Jealous ones still envy and niggas turn king cobra

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I could only speak what I know of

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Man, we wrote the book on calculated thinkin'

G#m                           A
And icy Heineken drinkin', and rival neighborhoods linkin'

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And puttin' your trust in someone

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All you did was write the book on garbage-ass Rollies

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Claimin' that you'd do it for motivational purposes only

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But you just had to show me

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See, I know, 'cause I study you closely

           G#m
I know when someone lyin'

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I notice people standin' for nothin' and gettin' tired

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I know what we're both thinkin' even when you're quiet

F#m    G#m
Did I? Did I?

A          C#m
Did I lose you?

F#m    G#m
Did I? Did I?

A          C#m
Did I lose you?

F#m
This is the 6’s year

G#m
Six hundreds instead of six, OVO

A
You know we’ll be rockin' our asses out

C#m
To my big brother Drizzy

F#m 
You know what I’m sayin'?

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More Life, 6 to the world, gang shit