Tonalité : F minor
Intro 1
Em
B
Em
D
C#
Em
C
Em
B
Em
Am
Em
F#dim
D
B
Verse 1
Em
Pat Riley,
D
how I'm heating up the streets of Miami
Don Shula, how I'm out Jamaican,
Em
D
plays for the family
Through the night lurkin' in
the red Toyota Camry
Em
After this one they gon' nominate
the boy for a Grammy
G
D
Cause I'ma show you all the pain
Em
that left me hurtin'
Like Pac said,
D
Em
it's gon' be hard to smile at a person
D
I'm spittin' like it's urgent,
Em
lane to lane, I been swervin'
F#
I can't wait to get that Maybach
F#m
Em
so I can close the curtains
C
Introverted, I ain't perfect,
Em
but I pray I get close
B
Tryna be all I can be,
Em
D
like the Army, my goals
Em
Member bruh tried to teach me
how to play with that stove
For some reason I got too used
to kickin' them doors
C
I feel bad for my victims,
till I think of restitution
B
One band every month,
Em
five years, I gotta do this
Five years P .O. lookin' at
my dick while I use it
F#m
Em
Five years bruh been sittin'
B
on that charge
Em
and he ain't do it
This ain't how them niggas livin',
they just really makin' music
B
He ain't even snitch, 9 -4,
Em
these niggas been doin' it
D
Old boy, brown lead,
Em
B .I .G. was my in fluence
D
Anything else was noise in the background,
C#
I mute it
C
Em
Why it's hard to keep a G with me
C
Em
when I do it with you?
B
Why you shit it on me
Em
like a toilet full of number two?
D
Em
I just downloaded pop to play ain't
F#
mad at you got some J's
Em
B
who still owe a dub on the Avenue
C
all through the night
Em
They thought I wasn't bright
B
find out the boy was nice,
Em
but I ain't polite
Hey, I just got a kite
that helped me through the night
C#
kiss the paper leave your scent baby.
Em
F#m
Get me right I've
Em
C
been battling with life
B
almost lost the fight living on the streets.
Em
lost my passion to write damn
Then it came back slowly.
C#
F#m
Em
I promise if I go I die le gend like Kobe
C
It's that 2 -4 and 2 -3
Em
B
I'm from Wade County, that's the 3
Em
Riding to my tank on E, huh,
put that on me
Not my momma, not God,
not my kids, not my dogs
C#
No cosign at all,
C
I'm a hunnid like my last name,
Frank Lynch
B
People cross me,
I don't wanna feel that pain again
Em
You say you love me,
I'm tryna see what your anger is
F#
B
Arterial motives and secrets left me defeated
Em
I mean it, no feelings paraplegic
I'm in the deep and you squeamish
B
Ego big as my shh, better ask your wifey
D
Em
D
I check him like a pair of Nikes
Em
And a black dicky with some white Nikes
It's nothin' like it, nothin' like me
C
That bullshit just don't excite me
B
Sittin' in my cell, it was free,
but you ain't write me
Em
But it's cool though, shh
All night,
I been out here makin' moves though, shh
B
All night, I been out here mak
C
in' moves though
Em
B
Em
Yeah
D
Em
C#
C
B
You're all through the night
Em
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