Tonalité : F minor
Intro 1
C
Eb
Gm
Eb
Ab
Cm
Bb
F
Bb
Verse 1
C
Thousand
Cm
miles away thinking bout this life shit
Eb
Bb
Cm
It's way too soon to feel like I'm in a crisis
Ab
I'm trying to blow like niggas don't rock
Cm
with
ISIS
Bb
Ain't a soul that really could
do it like this
C
Blindness is rampant,
Cm
the hood is full of mindless
Bb
Cheese chasing,
Cm
seeing the streets is full of mices
Eb
Questions in mind,
Ab
Cm
wonder why we like this?
F
Questions in mind gave me
Cm
courage to write this
C
G
I don't pick favorites,
Cm
I love all my vices
Eb
Bb
This earthbound lust could flip a record like
Eb
Mi das
Cm
The trauma in my heart
is what made me right
F
Bb
Made me like all this dirt
is what gave me my likeness
C
I'm seeing plenty of folks
Cm
stay in disguises
Bb
And when they meet a nigga like me,
Eb
they hate in silence
Ab
Eb
Cm
I ain't surprised they give me a rise
Bb
In disbelief,
you gon' give it up to your highness
C
G
Cm
I'm climbing, di vine timing
C
Bb
Gm
Eight years in and I'm still rhyming
Cm
Eb
No con tract,
Ab
Eb
Cm
we better see a milli when I sign it
Bb
F
When I say that I'm him,
Bb
shit, I ain't lyin'
C
Gotta wait, well, I'm still tryin'
G
Cm
Bb
I'm sittin' on gold
that's ready to go diamond
Cm
Ab
You sellin' this story that
niggas ain't buyin'
Cm
Bb
I figured you people just
needed some remindin'
F
C
Yeah
Bb
It's a long way from home
Fm
Cm
But we on it
Gm
Gsus4
C
To be hon est
It's a long way from home
Bb
Gm
Fm
Cm
Ab
Gm
Gsus4
But I got you, to be honest
C
G
Ab
I did the digital dash and
Gm
bought a cashout
Buddy bag time, I'm ready to bring my
Ab
Mac
out
They call me
Randy
Jack, venue is packed
out
F
Caught a bitch talking that shit,
he's getting
smacked down
C
Am
He, she, they,
Cm
them, these hands don't discriminate
Eb
Bb
Jesus turned blood to wine,
Cm
turn yours to lemonade
Eb
Cm
And she played with the tip,
Bb
now it's a hand grenade I blow
And I'm quenching the thirst,
look what a minute made
C
They said the sky's the limit, but
that was yesterday
Cm
I put the work in, I brought
the work to a different state
I got homies with way too much
on they dinner plate
F
And I got homies who's
eating noodles like everyday
C
It's hard to hold me,
Cm
my mind has been like an interstate
Plenty things rockin' a boat, I
had to keep the faith
Feelin' straight,
won't ever complain if I ain't doing great
F
Bb
Cm
Mama passed down the hustle,
Bb
C
now it's my fa vorite trait
That's what makes me
different from them
Cm
Bb
I already got blood,
Cm
I ain't lookin' for friends
Fm
In a whole different phase of life,
F
I could only stay a night
Gm
Do the calls,
Gsus4
C
then the niggas gone with the wind
Bb
It's a long way from home
Fm
Cm
But we on it
Gm
Gsus4
C
To be honest
Bb
It's a long way from home
Fm
But I got you
Cm
Gm
To be honest
Gsus4
C
Yeah, it's a long way
Bb
Fm
Cm
from home
Gm
Gsus4
C
Cm
Home, it's a long way from
Bb
Fm
home
Eb
Bb
Gm
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