Tonalité : G minor
Verse 1
Em
Too many faking
C
Em
Too many faking
Too many faking
Em
Too many faking
Not enough real
G
Need more than a pair of kicks
C
G
just to see how I feel
C
Em
Seem like y’all need ye on the beat
to say what is real
Bm
Won’t stop ripping this shit
C
till the fam get a meal
Em
Too many faking
Not enough real
D
C
Need more than a pair of kicks
just to see how I feel
Em
Seem like y’all need ye on the beat
to say what is real
G
C
Won’t stop ripping this shit
till the fam get a meal
Em
Just ever needed me,
myself and I to get my point across
D
G
Just know we always had it,
C
kept it tucked there ain’t no need to floss
Em
We been steady out here
focused on this picture painting
D
C
G
If you ever wonder why when
C
I pull up need my payment
Em
If they thinking I’m mistaken
Then I ask them what’s the dealio
D
Bm
Don’t want us in yo spot
C
We come masked up like Rey Mysterio
Em
Provide the smackdown if
it's necessary
D
Evacuate with more ice and
G
C
cream then Ben and Jerry
G
Dm
Won’t stop grinding till my
C
Em
people eat like Guy Fieri
D
G
And that’s just been the mindset
Plotting on a bag crunching
C
numbers where you find us
Em
While them boys conjure up
those personas to align with
D
G
Em
Just know 3m and the family shining
And it’s due in part always being
down to jack a nickel son
D
G
Could consider me a father to
C
a couple niggas listening
Em
They can be like me but they too
afraid of transitioning
D
Bm
C
But they used to be me so I
understand what the issue was
G
Too many faking
Em
Not enough real
Bm
Need more than a pair of kicks
G
just to see how I feel
C
Em
Seem like y’all need ye on the beat
to say what is real
G
Won’t stop ripping this shit
C
till the fam get a meal
Em
Too many faking
Not enough real
C
Need more than a pair of kicks
just to see how I feel
Em
Seem like y’all need ye on the beat
to say what is real
G
C
Won’t stop ripping this shit
till the fam get a meal
Em
My people worked too hard for me
not to go out get it
Bm
They went and got married
C
then came here in like '87
Em
Realized they deserved it all man,
I was like 11
G
Swear that ima recoup on all
C
the gwap y'all invested
Em
Yea I never thought it’d be like this
C
Now my closet like a sea of drip
Money growing like a chia pet
Em
Niggas don’t need to stress
C
For a 40 ball, y’all niggas pressed
G
Bm
For a 40 ball, y’all niggas pressed
Em
I just left the campus
Always strapped up
You know we don’t mess
C
with pampers
Cause when I shoot my shot I
Em
ain’t missing like Frank Lampard
Once we make it whole team pampered
D
Bm
Cause this movement you can’t dampen
C
Got clamps on the game like rudy
Em
Made my family proud like Trudy
Think we playing one on one
D
the way they check up to me
C
G
Might make 'em think I’m Phil Knight,
C
with all these checks up on me
Em
I’ve been really out on that grind
C
stacking by my lonely
Shoutout SK got the drums
knocking like I’m Tony
Em
Too many faking
Not enough real
Bm
C
Need more than a pair of kicks
just to see how I feel
G
C
Em
Seem like y’all need ye on the beat
Bm
to say what is real
C
Won’t stop ripping this shit
G
Dm
till the fam get a meal
G
Dm
Em
Too many faking
C
Not enough real
Em
C
Need more than a pair of kicks
just to see how I feel
Em
Seem like y’all need ye on the beat
C
Em
to say what is real
C
Won’t stop ripping this shit
C
till the fam get a meal
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