Mind-Trap - Audio Push,Vince Staples,Casey Veggies

How it feel to be a black man With your fists in the air tryna fight for your rights How it feel to be a ni**aWith your finger on the trigger put a price on his life How it feel to be a broke boy Ain'ta thing in the bank and a stain on his Nikes And how it feel to be richer When every motherf**kertryna get a dime open up your mind F**kin'raw like a lover Shootin'out the car like a buster Same old G like my father and my mother Sherm sticks burn like perms sh*tShe used to swoop me in her granny bucket We was f**kin'she was busting Asking why I'mbusting Niggas thugging why you never go to class or nothing I ain'tneed it why your daddy acting like you tweakin'Cause he feenin'why you asking all these f**kin'questions Lie impressions during adolescence In the pen crip and blood just a point of reference But I'mstill saying cuh like we killing something Dreamed of killing something then I did it can'tforget it Calling women b**chesgot me treating mama different Intermissions rhyming in my mama'skitchen I'main'ttripping hell is waiting let the karma kick in But I'mjust tryna kick it baby slow it down How it feel to be a black man With your fists in the air tryna fight for your rights How it feel to be a ni**aWith your finger on the trigger put a price on his life How it feel to be a broke boy Ain'ta thing in the bank and a stain on his Nikes And how it feel to be richer When every motherf**kertryna get a dime open up your mind Niggas slow down you movin'too fast Just might crash might burn Open up your mind take your time Baby better wait your turn Niggas slow down you movin'too fast Just might crash might burn Open up your mind take your time Baby better wait your turn It go follow the pretty girls follow Them down home women and them city girls follow That old lady thinkin'stealin'so she gon'follow Photoshop it till they double tap it they gon'follow Yeah that'sall they'relooking for Scroll up can she roll up yeah good to go Hardly got it flowtin'but you'relookin'though That'show it is get it how you live Gotta change it but nothing changes Until you plan it and rearrange it They call us niggers What if I say I don'ttake offense to it What if I told you I don'tcringe to it What if I looked whoever said it in his face and said Your kids love my sh*tiPod'sproof I'mthat ni**acheck your kids music Life lessons I humble up and every time I stumble up I'mjust that lyin'that ain'tcryin'while I bust the jungle up Kelly taught me that some friends are only temporary And Belly told me that my little sister'slooking at me I tell you how it feel How it feel to be a black man With your fists in the air tryna fight for your rights How it feel to be a ni**aWith your finger on the trigger put a price on his life How it feel to be a broke boy Ain'ta thing in the bank and a stain on his Nikes And how it feel to be richer When every motherf**kertryna get a dime open up your mind Open up We from the west side we born to ride They set us up for demise it'stime to rise Am I a black king cause I'mfull of pride Or am I ni**acause I like my chicken fried My girl with thicker thighs a tinted ride Hide me while I'mgetting high My cousin died that left me sick inside 96barely six banging hypnotize Singing biggie biggie damn I miss my cousin Sid Say that every time I rap never gon'get tired of that Counting racks with my pack That'swhere you can find me at In the cut cause it'stoo many niggas switchin'up When you up they love you But when you down they don'tgive a f**kI tell you what you think you turn cause you got put on But what is you doin'to put your hood on Was the young ni**awith the hood on Hands in my pockets clenching Until I realized we was all dying for nothin'So let me ask you somethin'How it feel to be a black man With your fists in the air tryna fight for your rights How it feel to be a ni**aWith your finger on the trigger put a price on his life How it feel to be a broke boy Ain'ta thing in the bank and a stain on his Nikes And how it feel to be richer When every motherf**kertryna get a dime open up your mind Niggas slow down you movin'too fast Just might crash might burn Open up your mind take your time Baby better wait your turn Niggas slow down you movin'too fast Just might crash might burn Open up your mind take your time Baby better wait your turn I got my hoodie on like Trayvon They lettin'people get away with them hate crimes Police shot them how was there no witness it was day time Way this sh*tgoin'it'slike racism still alive Come as you are and represent with your life on Young black kings just shining with our ice on On stage telling you life stories keep the lights on Y'allbeen eating but my people we would like some The youth need hope the inspiration they could use it now I bump your music when in doubt or when I'mfeeling down A lot on my mind I still try to use a smile Just some young hot boys they treat us like some juveniles

Guitar score
Mind-Trap

Artist: Audio Push,Vince Staples,Casey Veggies

Type：
Chord

Capo: 0

Key: Eb

Difficulty：

Tempo: 182

Time Signature: 4/4

Hot: 103
Creation time: 2023-05-05

Mind-Trap Guitar Tab, arranged and transcribed by Chordance, complete with staff notation and numbered musical notation. The song was composed by and performed by Audio Push,Vince Staples,Casey Veggies. This guitar tab is in the key of Eb and is a Beginner version, suitable for players at the Beginner level. A must-learn piece for guitar enthusiasts. Strum the guitar, open the piano, and experience the mood conveyed by Audio Push,Vince Staples,Casey Veggies at that time～

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Guitar score Mind-Trap

Artist: Audio Push,Vince Staples,Casey Veggies Type： Chord Capo: 0 Key: Eb Difficulty： Tempo: 182 Time Signature: 4/4 Hot: 103 Creation time: 2023-05-05

Guitar score
Mind-Trap

Artist: Audio Push,Vince Staples,Casey Veggies

Type：
Chord

Capo: 0

Key: Eb

Difficulty：

Tempo: 182

Time Signature: 4/4

Hot: 103
Creation time: 2023-05-05