Tonalité : G minor
Intro 1
Cm
F#m
G#m
F#m
G#m
I look at
Verse 1
Cm
C#m
the stars,
F#m
G#m
F#m
C#m
they askin' me what do I see
G#m
I noticed that lately
F#m
all them constellations
G#m
been lookin' like me
F#m
Fm
F#m
Inspired to shine, n***a,
inspired to dream
G#m
F#m
G#m
I think of my life and I feel that I may be
Cm
C#m
Coming up,
F#m
I dreamt of the checks
Cm
I'd be running up
C#m
Bm
G#m
Cm
I sat on my bed writing lyrics to songs
G#m
F#m
G#m
I would practice them all
F#m
but it wasn't enough
G#m
F#m
I want to perform, I want a crowd
Singing it back to me, stadium loud
Homies in front turning up,
getting down
They gone off the liquor,
G#m
they drunken and proud
C#m
Cm
G#m
That energy hit when the light s on
F#m
That energy hit when it's my song
E
G#m
I'm starting to think like a mogul
B
G#m
I'm starting to feel like a Nikon
F#m
G#m
C#m
C#
G#m
Cause I ain't the same and I know it
F#m
But I got the heart of a poet
That money is good but it's new here
G#m
I'm trying so hard not to blow it
C#m
Cm
Cause all of my friends walk around
F#m
and they icy, pricey
C#m
Cm
But when it come to me,
C#m
G#m
I prefer just a tea and some Nikes
C#m
Fight me,
G#m
I might be running from changes,
F#m
I like how it is
Easy to cover the life that I live
G#m
Still ain't got used to the sight from the crib
F#m
G#m
I knew I would have it when I was a kid
Cm
At moments,
G#m
the nights would be dark
C#m
G#m
Won't hold you, journey was long
Through all of the bullshit
Imagine the young of
Cm
G#m
D
me singing a song
F#m
G#m
F#m
G#m
F#m
Like hick ory dick ory
My clock has been ticking to victory
I don't have a fear in the world
G#m
Whenever it's time,
I know they'll be listening
Cm
C#m
G#m
C#m
Cm
G#m
If I want these niggas to think,
then I know that I gotta
get niggas to rock
F#m
Gotta go hard or whatever we drop
I be remember like Biggie and Pac
That be the reason I stay on my grind
I ain't waste no time
G#m
when I'm racing the clock,
C#m
G#m
C#m
yeah
G#m
Cm
G#m
If I can see them as a link,
then I know that I gotta
behave as the watch
Crank that shit up if only by a notch
F#m
D
F#m
Master the art and then give em a swatch
Put everything that I got on the line
I ain't waste no time
G#m
cause I'm racing the clock, yeah
C#m
G#m
I'm a star now,
C#m
and visions don't feel very far now
G#m
E
G#m
My parents was stressin' shit,
worry no more
Bm
G#m
Cause your girl got a job now,
and she can afford an apartment
And soon she gon' push it to stardom
F#m
And everyone know who she is,
Gsus4
F#m
when she leave the crib
G#m
She not getting carded,
Cm
and that ain't from college, nah
G#m
That shit is all by the wonderful
Cm
work of her hands
G#m
And maybe the prayers
y sent up at midnight
When y ain't know if I could see out my plan,
yeah
F#m
G#m
F#m
But mama, I made it,
and daddy, I'm faded
It's how I stay grounded,
G#m
cause bitch, I'm a lady, yeah
Cm
G#m
Now all of my messages
full of these niggas
F#m
C#m
who say we're related
E
G#m
I never met none of them,
B
G#m
why would I make out a check to them?
C#m
G#m
Listen, I know how that sound
and it might've been different
F#m
if I grew up next to them
G#m
We've been so distant,
F#m
F#sus4
F#sus4
Voir le diagramme détaillé de l'accord F#sus4 dans notre application.
Ouvrir dans l’applicationG#m
they question me if I found out how to send out a text to them
C#m
Cm
It was just me with my head down,
C#m
G#m
C#m
eyes red, barely slept in my bed
E
G#m
Fourteen hour bus rides,
windows pillow my head
I knew it was coming, yeah,
C#m
G#m
so I never stopped running
F#m
F#sus4
F#sus4
Voir le diagramme détaillé de l'accord F#sus4 dans notre application.
Ouvrir dans l’applicationI'm watching the lights go by,
G#m
I sat on that bus, I was humming, yeah
Hickory dickory dock, this shit a bippity bop
If I want these niggas to think,
then I know that I gotta
get niggas to rock
Gotta go hard or whatever we drop,
F#m
I be remembered like Biggie and Pac
That be the reason I stay on my grind,
F#sus4
F#sus4
Voir le diagramme détaillé de l'accord F#sus4 dans notre application.
Ouvrir dans l’applicationF#m
I ain't waste no time
G#m
when I'm racing the clock, yeah
C#m
Hickory dickory dock,
G#m
C#m
this shit a bippity bop
If I can see them as a link,
then I know that I gotta
behave as the watch
G#m
Crank that shit up if only by a notch,
D
Master the art and then give em a swatch
F#m
Put everything that I got on the line,
I ain't waste no time
cause I'm racing the clock, yeah
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