Tonalité : G minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Cm
I can't make no fucking promises
Lifestyle gettin' out of control,
Dm
lifestyle gettin' ludicrous
Gm
Eb
I made a million less than a year
Cm
and I blew that on stupid shit
Typed it in like how to make a milli,
Gm
Cm
I used to Google it
Gm
Eb
Savannah just wanted to see me perform
Cm
and got hit over stu pid shit
I woke up and saw this shit
right on my phone,
Dm
they don't know who the shooter is
Gm
Eb
Cm
You never know, never feel untouchable
A touch of soul made you
Dm
feel so comfortable
Gm
Eb
If I let you go,
Cm
I would feel so skeptical
Unacceptable,
Dm
Gm
but I still gotta let you know
Eb
Cm
Yeah, that I can't make no
fuckin' promises
I can't make no fuckin' promises
Gm
Dm
I can't make no fuckin' promises,
Gm
yeah
Eb
Cm
Lifestyle on the road, sheesh
Used to always want a Rollie,
Dm
Gm
now I want a new two -tone gold petite
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Cm
Yeah, we couldn't go to Philips
I had to be on that corner
until it was morning
Gm
Dm
So me and my niggas could eat
Gm
I be the one with the sauce
Eb
I never thought it was sweet
Cm
I got my foot in the door
They never gave me the key
Dm
I had to turn to a key
Gm
Even when I was a boy
Eb
I was the man in the streets
Cm
I was the man with the heat,
I was the beast, sheesh
He had her heart,
Gm
Dm
Gm
but she tried to give it to me
Eb
Damn, but she can't keep
Cm
no fuckin' promises
Shit, I'm comin' with a lot of money
Gm
Dm
Gm
Money comes with a lot of shit
Eb
Tomo, bring the studio to
everywhere we go
Cm
And that's a lot of hit s
Slow -mo in my videos when the lights out
All my diamonds hit
Gm
Eb
Somethin' bout blue faces,
Cm
I like money conversations
Whole lotta twenties, that's basic
Gm
Nigga, fuck it, I'm shameless
Eb
Can't fuck with a snitch, nigga
Cm
If you get caught, don't say shit
Have you ever met another nigga like me?
Dm
I bet you won't say shit
Gm
Eb
I went from rag to riches,
I bagged the bitches
Gm
Cm
that gave me the straight face
I hit the baddest bitches, it's sad,
Dm
but I had the curve in the same day
Gm
I treated them bad,
Eb
I wouldn't be mad if I wasn't
Cm
get treated the same way
Gm
So treat me the same way,
Dm
same way, same way,
Gm
I was a savage to you
Eb
I had to get fuckin' put
Cm
on my hoes to the side
I swear if I ever left you in the cold,
Gm
it's cause it was colder inside
Took and I swear if you ever
Cm
Eb
try to leave me alone,
Cm
I hope you don't turn to a thot
Most of the niggas that call me
only hit my phone
F
because I get money a lot
Gm
I be the one you don't,
Eb
you say you gon' take it
Cm
but nigga we know that's a lie
Even before we was on,
the money was long,
Dm
yeah we used to fuck up the spot
Gm
Bitches was singing my songs,
Eb
I knew I was on,
Cm
right when I bust down the watch
Niggas was hatin' before
and they hate on me now,
Dm
but don't know what to say to me now
Gm
Eb
I was gonna do it to her,
Cm
but I don't really wanna use her
Keep giving excuses,
F
when you really gonna link up?
Gm
Eb
Even if I sound stupid,
Cm
I'ma say what's real to her
Even if you're not truthful,
Gm
fuck it, I'ma still be good to you
Eb
Cm
Yeah, at least I was good to you
Gm
At least I was good to you
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Cm
Yeah, at least I was good to you
Gm
At least I was good to you
Outro 1
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