Tonalité : F# minor
Verse 1
Em
G
F#m
G
They think I changed?
Em
C
Nah, I ain't changed,
G
Em
stop I just been puttin' 100 % to gettin' this game
I'm tired of showin' people love
and they don't give it the same
G
They won't believe till you show them
F#m
G
They did somethin' for you,
they think you owe them
So I be thinkin',
Em
G
what if things would've folded?
Would've been hell here
Em
Broke me and my brother,
strugglin' all on welfare
Probably caught up trappin'
or somethin'
Stressed on a jail tear
G
I got this kinda problem they don't like
If you was gone when I was down,
don't try to barge into my life
Em
That ain't right, me and my niggas
was starving plenty nights
We had plenty dark days
G
before they gave us any light
Em
I couldn't afford a Sprite
G
I had to cop a nutty,
that tropical fantasy kinda glam
Em
But it was good money at the time
when we was starving
We was hustling, we was robbing,
we was trapping, we was jobless
That's a fact, but we was mobbing
G
F#m
on these goofy niggas
G
If I wasn't rhyming,
I would shoot these niggas
Em
G
I'ma do it stupid big like doofy niggas
Em
Wanna know if you makin' an end,
gettin' a motherfuckin' dollar
Whenever you want a name,
G
mother wanna holla
Literally, this shit will make
somebody mother wanna holla
Em
Shit, I could've been your
G
brother or your father
Em
Pick it,
you say you makin' noise in your town
You write crickets,
they run up on me,
claimin' they broke
G
Em
G
I'm like, fix it, cause nigga,
F#m
G
I was just like you
But I was different,
Em
G
always focused on this goal I had
Em
Cause I was gifted, yeah, I was trappin'
But I was recordin', music consistent
G
Only scam so I can drip in my videos,
Em
see my vision
G
F#m
G
See I get it, then stop feeling yourself
and think that y rich
Em
And y get comfortable and
G
start moving sloppy,
then y 'all get pinched
Em
Money to rule the evil,
the devil got me convinced
To bring the real out of you,
G
then expose you ain't really shit
F#m
G
But fuck it, that's how life goes
So watch your friends
Em
because they might fold
G
These nasty streets done
turned me ice cold
Em
I thank the Lord every day
I chase the right goals
Ignore the hating shit,
G
thanks for the advice though
F#m
G
Em
Bm
G
Em
G
Em
I'm here to save me
G
F#m
G
Em
G
I'm chasin' the bag
Em
G
F#m
G
Em
G
Em
You
G
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