Tonalité : C minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
C
Life full of pain,
Em
how could I com plain
When everybody around me
probably feels the
C
You can count the stops on the train,
but you couldn't count
Em
the drops in the rain
Not even when it drizzled,
C
a lot of niggas had fire,
seen the shit fizzle
Em
From no dedication to the craft,
C
before rap
I had dedication to the ass
Em
See the weed deal,
I make the medication last
C
It's like I'm buggin' out,
Em
I'm on the meditation fast
Room full of killers, show hesitation last
C
None stop niggas
like a devastating blast
Em
Pick a beat, bulletproof,
we still penetrating glass
C
There's nothing you can
do with them,
never try to ruin them
Em
Split personality,
one goose or two of them
C
Been made my vows to the streets,
I'm renewing them
Em
Yeah, I'm playing baseball,
pick a rapper, I'll be chewing them
Am
C
D
If I ever die, feel a realness in my soul
Em
While I'm still alive,
I'm still moving in my zone
Am
Made a fortune off of hustling,
C
still thugging to the bone
Em
They can't do nothing with me,
just some shit that I know
C
G
D
Won't let them sue me up like a bowtie,
Em
nah, nah
Niggas really ain't solid,
C
they playin' both sides, ah
G
If they told you I was with the shits,
it's no lie, ah
Em
I can hear my clocks clickin'
with these ghost fires
C
Em
I decided to laugh
Fork in the road and
I'm decidin' to pass
C
Ever cross me, I'm providin' the wrath
Em
I can get an Uncle Simon,
I'm slidin' him half
C
Hammer on the waist
and the right side of the calf
Em
My American dream had cocaine in it
C
That's like riding your car through hell
with propene in it
Em
I made my name,
so I had to get the domain with it
C
I eat five star,
Em
but I'm still low -mean with it
Yeah
You playing Temple Run,
I'm on the Temple Run
C
Tryna run to God for this game,
it's a mental one
Em
Most the time you need a solution,
it's a simple one
C
You don't see the angel,
Em
but it's dead cause he sent you one
C
Long prayers for my jail niggas
Em
More prayers for the dead and gone
Am
C
D
If I ever die, feel a realness in my soul
Em
While I'm still alive,
I'm still moving in my zone
Am
C
Made a fortune off of hustling,
Am
C
still thuggin' to the bone
Em
They can't do nothing with me,
just some shit that I knew
C
Won't let them suit me up
D
Em
like a bowtie, nah nah
Niggas really ain't solid,
C
they playin' both sides, ah
G
If they told you I was with the shits,
it's no lie, ah
Em
I can hear my clocks clickin' with these
C
Em
I hear the ticks, it never stops,
the hands of time, wrote the rhyme,
C
told you I can feel the clock,
hear the mind,
Em
house clock is digital,
C
getting still, bet you I can feel the time,
play a dark room,
make the mirror shine,
Em
when I walk past the shit,
C
cause I'm here to shine,
violate anything dear to mine,
Em
shoot you like the deer, hunnid,
shouldn't even dare to rhyme,
Am
if I ever die,
C
D
feel the realness in my soul,
Em
while I'm still alive,
I'm still moving in
Am
C
Made a fortune off of hustling,
still thuggin' to the bone
Em
They can't do nothing with me,
just some shit that I know
C
Won't let them suit me up
D
Em
like a bowtie, nah, nah
Niggas really ain't solid,
C
they playin' both sides, ah
G
If they told you I was with the shits,
it's no lie, ah
Em
I can hear my conscious clickin'
Am
with these ghost vibes
C
Em
Ghost vibes
C
G
C
If they told you I was with the shits,
G
it's no lie, ah
Em
I can hear my clutches
clickin' with these goosevibes
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