Tonalité : D# minor
Intro 1
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Bb
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Gm
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Gm
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Verse 1
A
Look,
Gm
Bb
all of that talkin' ain't matchy in action
A
They only reelin' in captions,
Gm
I'm finna drop and take
Bb
over the masses
Gm
A
I'm in your city,
what's happenin'?
Bb
Sleepin' on me,
I flipped over the mattress
Keepin' and peein' in
Dm
A
fears for passion
Gm
I walk on the crates like this
Bb
shit ain't a challenge
A
I just been findin' my balance
Gm
Get in the booth and then
Bb
I get to wildin'
A
Most of you niggas just chattin'
Gm
Fuck in the plumbing,
Bb
bitch, I need a palace
Dm
A
In the Lil' Bay with a wagon,
Gm
that ain't no classic
Bb
Why do they gas him?
Dm
A
I'm finna empty the gallons
Gm
Look at the status,
Bb
you talkin' bout practice
A
Handle the ride like I'm Allen, bitch
Dm
Bb
Name another nigga with a style like this
A
Gm
You gotta find your niche
Nigga want smoke,
Bb
that don't make no sense
A
Pull out the stick,
Dm
Bb
it ain't match your whole clique
Watch so big if you ain't on it
Dm
Know it's gon' be lit if my
Gm
name on it
Bb
Gotta light my spliff with a flame
A
Don't go back and forth with a
Gm
lame homie, okay?
Bb
I just been havin' my way
A
Gm
See the realities, I got a family
Bb
I need the power to lay
Gm
It's a road to the riches,
Bb
a road to the fame
But you should know what path I'ma take
F
Gm
I been plannin' a heist that'll
set me for life
When I'm done,
Bb
I'ma make an escape
Gm
Bb
Let's go
Gm
Oh, what's happenin'?
Bb
I need my front and back in
Dm
Gm
Ain't lookin' for no handouts, bitch
I'd rather make it happen
Bb
Dm
Gm
Ain't worried bout the pens, bitches
Bb
Ain't nobody askin'
F
Gm
I'm focused on the journey
Bb
Gm
That's the purpose, that's my pas sion
A
Hold up, hold up
Gm
Bb
I can't miss, you know it's going in
F
When I shoot my shot,
Gm
Bb
the only thing you hear is swish
Gm
Niggas tryna diss,
Bb
they can't dismiss the problem, kid
F
Gm
I don't ride the fence when they get tense,
Bb
it is what it is
C
Gm
Rollin' up a blunt,
Bb
Mr. Cookies with the runts
Am
Gm
I just smoked a spiggy to the face,
it got me stuffed
Bb
Gm
Bitch, I'm powered up,
Bb
get from round me, I can't suss
F
Gm
I can't trust nobody nowadays,
A
they talk too much, way too much
Gm
Look, I was puttin' work in
Bb
Gm
Am
on them lonely nights
Gm
Had to run the bag up,
Bb
yeah, it's only right
Dm
C
Gm
Bb
I been a diamond in the rough,
these niggas moist at night
Am
Gm
She hit me up, I come through late
Bb
and get it moist at night
Am
A
Gm
Alright, uh,
Bb
I'm in the booth with the toes
Am
My engineers say I be doin' the most
Gm
Bb
I told them I'm tryna kill me a rapper
A
Dm
The D's lookin' for me, I gotta get low
Gm
Bb
Hatin' on me, I'm a follower's hoe
Am
She on her knees, finna swallow it whole
Gm
I swear my dick got him out of his zone
A
You ridin' away,
but I'm rockin' a boat
Gm
Bb
It's too late for you,
Am
you can't play with me, no
Gm
Bb
I'ma act a fool, yo,
Dm
Gm
I'ma make him bleed, uh
Bb
If you ain't a stand -up n***a,
C
Am
Gm
then just take a seat, uh
Bb
Gm
Ho, what's happenin'?
Bb
I need my frontin' backin'
Dm
Gm
Ain't lookin' for no handouts,
bitch, I'd rather make it happen
Bb
Dm
Gm
Ain't worried bout the pens,
Bb
bitches, ain't nobody askin'
F
Gm
I'm focused on the journey,
Bb
Gm
that's the purpose, that's my pas sion
A
Gm
Hold up, hold up, I can't miss,
Bb
you know it's going in
F
Gm
When I shoot my shot,
Bb
the only thing you hear is switch
Gm
Niggas tryna diss,
Bb
they can't dismiss the problem, kid
F
Gm
I don't ride the fence
when they get tense,
Bb
Gm
A
it is what it is
Outro 1
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