Tonalité : Bb minor
Verse 1
Am
G
F
Am
How could you blame me? I was raised by
G
a generation that made it through slavery
F
My whole life's been a jungle
Just to make it out you gotta
try to find a tunnel
Promise not to fumble
G
Am
Get money, remain humble
G
Shout out to the ones that introduced
me to the hustle
F
They think it's deep but it's
just way deep
Running out my life,
I'm surprised they got
C
Am
Eric told me that's my mama,
yeah, she raised me
C
G
I was taught to never leave my brother,
n***a, is you crazy?
F
Stickin' to my blueprint, start this shit like
Jay -Z
C
F
Run around the jungle with the
lions and the snakes, bitch
G
Am
I treat every beat I'm
on like a drapey
G
Yeah, I know I'm from the hood,
but I'm tryna be where
Drake be
F
Two hands on the
Glock, I hold it just for safety
But I don't mean no harm,
C
just tryna make it home safely
Am
Boy, I ain't a killer,
but don't make me
G
Get into a mode and I start this shit like
K -Squeeze
F
I just wanna kill everybody that they hate me
All I show is love,
C
G
Am
ain't no way you could erase me
Harder and harder, over and over
G
I've been facing animals up in the jungle,
I ain't been on
F
Most people slow, but I ain't muscle,
I can't fold up
G
If you try me like a holder, it can go
Am
Some people prayin' that I'll fall,
G
but I'm prayin' that I'll blow up
Every time I catch a vibe,
F
someone always wanna control it
I just ain't what I preach and pray I
stick to the mountain
I've been prayin' to the sun and the
G
Am
moon and the oceans
F
Am
Promise not to fall, but get money,
remain humble
G
Shout out to the ones that introduced
me to the hustle
F
They think it's deep,
but it just waves deep
Running on my life,
I'm surprised I got slave feet
C
Harriet
Am
Tubman, that's my momma,
yeah, she raised me
C
G
I was taught to never leave my brother,
nigga, is you crazy?
F
Stick it to my blueprint, cause this is life,
Jay -Z
Run up in the jungle with them lions,
G
it is slay -zy
F
Am
In the jungle, I be dealing with the snakes
G
They be smiling in my face,
but on the under, really hate
F
Blessed to be in this race,
but then look back, I'm being chased
I'm tryna start a new slate,
but don't know how much I could take
Am
Brody lockin' them chains and I
can't even break them out
F
So I'm tryna get to this money,
G
I hope it don't take a while
F
Mama, I walked a while and I lost it,
that shit had killed me
Try searchin' for somethin' solid,
but bitches can't know the real me
Am
Focus just on my youngin'
in custody for my daughter
G
Used to be in the streets, but with wisdom,
you make it farther
They call me
Nurb or
F
Marl, but my focus is thinkin' smarter
They hate to see me drippin'
like they can't go get no water
Am
Used to watch how I'm steppin',
I seem to be stompin' harder
G
Used to watch how I'm steppin',
I seem to be stompin' harder
F
I'm really on this mission,
how rarely call me, I'm pullin' up
But why would we fuck with street,
if niggas don't fuck with us?
Am
How you blame me?
G
I was raised by a generation that
made it through slavery
F
My whole life's been a jungle
Just to make it out you gotta try
to find a tunnel
G
Promise not to fumble,
Am
get money, remain humble
G
Shout out to the ones that introduced
me to the hustle
F
They think it's deep,
but it's just waste deep
Running out my life,
I'm surprised I got slave feet
C
G
C
Am
Hear it tappin' at my mama,
yeah, she praise me
C
G
I was taught to never leave my brother,
nigga, is you crazy?
F
Niggas be my lil' friends, talkin' shit like
Jay -Z
Run around the jungle with the lions and the snakes,
G
F
Am
yeah
G
Niggas, you gave me
Outro 1
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Am
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