Tonalité : Ab major
Verse 1
Asus4
Bm
Em
Just turn the beat down just a
Asus4
Bm
C
G
Bm
C
Em
little bit
Asus4
Bm
C
Hey, yeah
Verse 2
C
They say anythin''s possible
Bm
You gotta dream like you never
seen obstacles
C
Chasin' obscene profits so we ain't
stoppin' for the red lights
Bm
Look in my rearview,
all I see is niggas' headlights
C
Catch me if you can ho,
they try and sack me and I scramble
Bm
Look up in the sky you'll see
exactly where I am, Bo
C
Hey, don't you see me, man?
Makin' my wishes come
Bm
true with no genie man
G
C
I got the keys to my beamer
with no Beenie Man
Bm
I'm on these rich niggas' ass,
no bikini, man
C
I bring the real to the day
the Lord free me, man
Bm
Never imagined that the kids
would want to be me, man
G
C
Ayy, could it be I give the hopeless
broke kids hope?
Bm
Caught me walkin' through the mall,
lookin' like he seen a ghost
C
Simply had to ap proach,
"What's up youngblood?"
Ayy, ain't it strange?
Bm
A year ago today, my nigga,
I was countin' change
C
Yeah, hoppin' trains up
in New York City
Bm
Know I gotta thank God,
'cause if you weren't with me
C
Then I surely woulda died,
you can throw the fork in me
Bm
This my New Year's resolution,
dawg, no more pork in me
C
Uh, I ain't no Muslim though
Bm
Caron Butler, I'm a wizard if
ya doesn't know
It's Young Simba, yeah,
C
I'm ballin' 'til the buzzer blow
Bm
You's tryna kick the shit I kick,
man you gon' stub your toe
G
Boy that's just how tough I go,
C
see this is my light work
Bm
This shit y'all callin' classic, I be like,
"That might work"
C
Want you to feel somethin' new,
that's how a dyke work
They ask me 'bout pressure,
Bm
they want to see my pipe burst
Verse 3
Bm
Not tonight nigga
C
Ayy, not tonight nigga
Am
Bm
C
Yeah, hey
Bm
Man, man, hey
Verse 4
C
Man, I rap so vicious but I talk so politely
Bm
Never met a baby mama mama
who don't like me
C
Met a couple baby fathers
though that wanna fight me
Bm
I hit it 'til she snooze like the news nigga,
nightly
C
Send her back to you when she
no longer excites me
Bm
Now she bitter with this nigga
'cause he ain't quite me
C
One thing's for certain,
baby girl, you are a wifey
Bm
Two things for fuckin' sure,
G
I am not the husband though
C
So run back to him while
you still can
Bm
He stickin' with his wife and kid,
yeah, that's a real man
C
I was ashamed all along and I still am
Bm
We let the lust interrupt
somethin' real, damn
G
C
Well, girl, we grown so you gotta
play your own position
Bm
I wouldn't say that you a ho,
C
just made a ho decision
G
C
And you can blame it on
the liquor like a prohibition
Bm
We both know that's what you wanted girl,
I know you listenin'
Verse 5
Bm
Hey
C
Am
Bm
Girl, I know you listenin'
C
Uh, I know you listenin'
Bm
Hey, yeah
Verse 6
C
Shoutout to the bootleggers
who supply my shit
Bm
G
The fans online tryna find my shit
C
An d to them niggas listenin' but
won't buy my shit
Bm
Then catch me in the street
G
and wanna ride my dick
C
Y'all niggas is the worst, see me
Like, "J. Cole, homie,
Bm
could you sign my burnt CD?"
C
Nigga please, a album ten dollars,
you act like it's ten Gs
Bm
This food for thought cost
G
the same as two No. 3s
C
So at ease with that broke shit
Bm
We all tryna get a dollar boy, no shit
You know I feel your pain,
C
therefore I slang this hope shit
Bm
And give you lines that you re wind and think,
"Oh shit"
G
C
These rappers talk a lot of money,
cars, and hoes shit
Bm
I give you that and then a whole
lot more shit
G
C
That "got rich and still rappin'
like I'm poor" shit
Bm
You niggas think you know shit,
man, you don't know shit
Ho bitch
C
Yeah, Cole, bitch
Verse 7
Am
Bm
Uh, J. Cole, nigga
C
Hey
Outro 1
C
Bm
C
Am
Bm
C
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