Tonalité : D# minor
Verse 1
Am
I ordered a frappuccino
Where's my fuckin' frappuccino?
Verse 2
Alright, let's do this
Am
When I pretend everything
is what I want it to be
I look exactly like what you've
always wanted to see
Dm
Am
When I pretend,
I can't forget about the criminal I am
Stealin' second after second
just 'cause I know I can
Dm
Am
But I
Verse 3
can't pretend
this is the way it'll stay
I'm just trying to bend the truth
I can't pretend I'm who
you want me to be
So I'm lying my way from
Dm
Am
If you feelin'
Verse 4
like a pimp, nigga,
G
go and brush your shoulders off
C
G
Ladies is pimps too,
go and brush your shoulders off
Am
Niggas is crazy, baby,
G
don't forget that boy told you
C
G
Get that dirt off your shoulder
Am
I probably owe it
Verse 5
to y'all,
G
proud to be locked by the force
C
Tryin' to hustle some things that
G
go with the Porsche
Am
Feelin' no remorse,
G
feelin' like my hand was forced
C
Middle finger to the law,
G
nigga grip'n my balls
Am
All the ladies,
Verse 6
they love me,
G
from the bleachers they screamin'
C
All the ballers is bouncin',
G
they like the way I be leanin'
Am
All the rappers be hatin',
G
off the track that I'm makin'
C
But all the hustlers,
G
they love it just to see one of us make it
Am
Came from the bottom
Verse 7
to bottom,
to the top of the pops
C
Nigga London,
G
Japan and I'm straight off the block
Am
Like a runnin' back, get it, man,
I'm straight off the block
C
I can run it back, nigga,
G
Am
'cause I'm straight with the Roc
Verse 8
Am
If you feelin' like a pimp, nigga,
go and brush your shoulders off
C
Ladies is pimps too,
G
go and brush your shoulders off
Am
Niggas is crazy, baby,
don't forget that boy told you
C
G
Get that dirt off your shoulder
Am
You gotta get
Verse 9
that dirt off your shoulder
C
G
You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder
Am
You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder
C
G
You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder
Am
Your homie Hov' in
Verse 10
position,
G
in the kitchen with soda
C
I just whipped up a watch,
G
tryna get me a Rover
Am
Tryna stretch out the coca,
G
like a wrestler, yes sir
C
Keep the Heckler close,
G
you know them smokers'll test ya
Am
But like
Verse 11
52 cards, when I'm,
G
I'm through dealin'
C
G
Now, 52 bars come out,
now, you feelin' 'em
Am
G
Now, 52 cars roll out,
remove ceilin'
C
G
In case 52 broads come out,
now, you chillin'
Am
With a boss,
Verse 12
Am
bitch of course S.C. on the sleeve
C
At the 40 40 club,
G
ESPN on the screen
Am
Paid a grip for the jeans,
plus, the slippers is clean
C
No chrome on the wheels,
G
Am
I'm a grown- up for real, chill
Verse 13
Yeah, I remember what they taught to me
C
Remember condescending
Am
G
talk of who I ought to be
Am
Remember listenin' to all
of that and this again
C
Am
So I pretended up a person
G
who was fittin' in
Verse 14
now you think this
G
C
person really is me
G
And I'm trying to bend the truth
Am
But the more I push,
G
the more I'm pullin' away
C
Dm
Am
'Cause I'm lying my way from you
Verse 15
G
Am
Dm
No, no turnin' back, now
C
(I wanna be pushed aside,
G
F
so let me go)
G
Am
Dm
No, no turnin' back, now
(Let me take back my life,
G
Am
G
I'd rather be all alone)
Dm
C
No turnin' back, now
(Anywhere on my own,
G
F
C
G
'cause I can see)
F
No, no turnin' back, now
Dm
(The very worst part of you,
G
the very worst part of you is me)
Verse 16
C
G
Am
A
This isn't what I wanted to be,
Am
I never thought
G
That what I said would have you
Am
G
Am
runnin' from me like this
G
Am
This isn't what I wanted to be,
A
I never thought
Am
G
That what I said would have you
Am
runnin' from me like this
G
Am
This isn't what I wanted
Verse 17
to be,
Am
I never thought
G
That what I said would have you
Am
A
Am
runnin' from me like this
G
Am
This isn't what I wanted to be,
G
I never thought
Am
G
That what I said would have you
Am
runnin' from me like this
Em
(You) no
Verse 18
G
Am
turnin' back, now
C
(I wanna be pushed aside,
G
F
G
so let me go)
Am
No, no turnin' back, now
Dm
(Let me take back my life,
G
Am
I'd rather be all alone)
G
C
No turnin' back, now
(Anywhere on my own,
G
F
G
'cause I can see)
F
No, no turnin' back, now
Dm
(The very worst part of you,
G
the very worst part of you is me)
Am
Biatch!
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