Tonalité : F# minor
Intro 1
Em
C
Em
Bb
Verse 1
D#
Cm
Living on the run, live by the fraud,
die by the swore, fucks around me, I'm tryna record homie
Bb
D#
Cm
My life is like a gun, an old service revolver,
but down to the wire, I'm gone backfire
But a
Bb
Cm
God is on my side,
how could he not be?
Cops tryna pop me,
runnin' up on me at my dream
Bb
Cm
And I ain't goin' to change,
I go off bussin' like I'm
Uday or
Kuzey
Bb
D#
Cm
Hussain
Yeah, niggas psyched,
a lot of green can make black look almost white
Bb
D#
Cm
It's almost like I was workin'
for all those nights
When radio could play some
weak shit till it's almost tight
C
I swear to
Bb
D#
Cm
God, keep lookin' at me hard,
we all gon' fight
Even our poodle got teeth,
don't think the dog don't bite
D#
Boy, I'm a cougar like
Cm
John, my melechem sick in the head
If I ain't back in five minutes,
C
Em
C
Em
Cm
tell my girl that I'm dead
C
Cm
C
Cm
C
Cm
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Em
C
Cm
This is how we roll, planes, trains,
Bb
automobiles I had to walk, I'm automoreal, but now I'm
D#
Cm
livin' on the road
With a failed home gone,
tryna raise my son
C
Em
Cm
through a cell phone I'm from
a place where it and niggas
get shot, but never complain
Bb
D#
Cm
Tryin' to find what's right
Like what, workin' in
Burger
King?
Oh sir, can I
Biggie
C
Size your
Cm
C
Sprite?
Bb
Cm
Living on the run
I departed and arrived in a place
that look exactly like where I started
Bb
D#
So now I got my bags packed
Cm
and I'm hopin' like a junkie
C
Em
Cm
C
To get this money, I hop off on the next thing smokin'
Cm
C
Cm
C
Cm
C
Em
C
Em
Cm
C
Cm
C
Cm
C
Cm
C
Bb
D#
Cm
I'ma heat it up like a hot pocket
Cruisin' on my crotch rockin'
80 in the stop machine,
C
Cm
20 in the stock market
Bb
D#
Wishin' that these voices
Cm
in my head would
stop knockin'
Till the speakers start poppin'
C
Cm
And my mic stop rockin'
Bb
D#
And I won't stop rockin'
Cm
Till I retire
Ready to meet your master
C
J
When they open up fire
Bb
D#
Like a lion in the
North
Cm
Pole
C
Tiger in the woods I'm a fish out of water
I wish a n***a would
Em
Step, step, step up, step, step up
Get knocked down,
shot down, come round
Blow your whole block down
with my cavalry crews
These hazardous dudes,
Em
I'm just a nice guy
D
Em
That bad shit be happening too
C
Em
Cm
C
Cm
C
C
Em
Whenever things got you packing up,
ready to get going, you niggas just get up and do
it.
The freshest niggas are the niggas
that get up on that bus and go.
Cm
They got you living on the run.
you
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