Tonalité : D minor•
Intro 1
A
Gm
A
Dm
Bb
Dm
A
Get away,
Verse 1
A
Dm
Gm
get away, get away
Bb
A
Dm
Gotta lot on my mind, on my plate
A
It's too much, I need time,
Gm
I need space
Bb
Dm
It don't stop, through the nights,
through the days
A
Dm
Edim
Get away, get away, get away
Dm
Gotta lot on my mind, on my plate
A
It's too much, I need time,
Gm
I need space
Bb
Dm
They gon' make me snap
Back to my old ways
Back to my old ways
Verse 2
Dm
Gm
Swear you think you know me
A
Dm
Yeah, swear that you're my homie
Lost my momma then I lost my shawty
Gm
Yeah, so don't ask me
A
Dm
Why I like to party, for
Start a mosh- pit got me throwing bottles
Bb
My heart is hollow,
Gm
A
I hide it in them bottom nowadays
Dm
Lost a couple friends,
now I feel we parted ways
Gm
How you say you righteous
A
Dm
When your ego made you slay
Wait, but who the one who fake
Bb
Gm
Always kept it real
C
A
Never told a lie, say it to your face
Dm
I ain't lose my faith, still believe in God
Bb
Gm
A
I'm the chosen one, gotta lot of problems
I ain't tryna run from
Dm
Gm
I've been, fighting, for my,
A
conscience
Dm
Never sober, violent memories,
Gm
A
gun in holster
Verse 3
A
Dm
Gm
Get away, get away, get away
Bb
Gm
Dm
Gotta lot on my mind, on my plate
A
It's too much, I need time,
Gm
I need space
Bb
Dm
It don't stop, through the nights,
through the days
A
Dm
Edim
Get away, get away, get away
Dm
Gotta lot on my mind, on my plate
Gm
A
It's too much, I need time,
Gm
I need space
Bb
Dm
They gon' make me snap
Back to my old ways
Gm
Dm
Back to my old ways
Verse 4
Dm
Bb
Patience wearing thinner every day
A
Dm
All these phony people in my face
Bb
You think I ain't hip to all the games
You don't love me,
A
you just love what I became
Dm
All these leeches tryna
Bb
Gm
get attached
A
Dm
I got all these demons on attack
Every day I'm haunted by the past
Gm
Bb
Gm
I ain't been the same
A
since Martin passed
Yeah
Dm
But I been my bag, woah
Yeah I been making these plays, yeah
Bb
Gm
I ain't never had no job, no
A
Skipped on minimum wage, yeah
Dm
I just dropped one tape
And I'm already back
in the lab going crazy
Bb
Ion do nothing fugazi, yeah
Gm
A
Want a sixteen, gotta pay me, yeah
Dm
I been back and forth, with myself
I need love, I need help
Bb
Gm
I been trapped, in my mind
A
I don't know nothing else
Dm
I suggest, that you leave,
while you can
Gm
Terrified, of myself
A
I got blood, on my hands
Dm
Get away,
Verse 5
get away, get away
Bb
Gm
Dm
Gotta lot on my mind, on my plate
It's too much, I need time, I need space
Bb
Gm
It don't stop, through the nights,
A
through the days
Dm
Get away, get away, get away
Bb
Gm
Bb
A
Dm
Gotta lot on my mind, on my plate
It's too much, I need time, I need space
Bb
They gon' make me snap
Gm
Back to my old ways
A
Back to my old ways
Outro 1
Dm
Bb
Gm
A
Dm
Bb
Gm
A
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