Tonalité : B major
Verse 1
G
Ab
G
(What the fuck is
Ab
that)
Bb
G
In my era we used to call it estilo
That's Spanish for style estupido
Bb
G
We used to be all tranquillo
Ab
G
Never thought I'd live to see
the day you stoop this low
Ab
G
Bb
We grew up in the same environment
G
Ab
Shared the same spray paint
G
Ab
and markers and shit
G
Now you looking for an early
Bb
retirement
Ab
'Cause every day you hate on me you
G
Ab
talk like a bitch
Bb
Scared the hell out you didn't I?
Ab
G
Sitting with ya girl on the couch
watching YouTube
Bb
Couldn't even look me in the eye
Ab
Tried to play it off like "What's
G
up my dude"
Ab
Must've forgot about me huh
I'm still from the block,
G
I just look a little strange
Ab
G
Well we could talk about it bruh
Ab
Oh we could step off in the front
G
Ab
G
yard and throw them thangs
Bb
You don't wanna go against me
G
Ab
You really wanna kick it, when
G
push come to shove
Gm
Bb
You acting silly 'cause you miss me
G
And this is the way that
you show me love
Verse 2
Gm
You need to focus those eyes
G
on the time
And what's right, then ya life,
then ya rhymes, then the prize
And I don't think you even
looking at the prize
I think you killing time
Verse 3
looking at what's mine
Ab
G
Ab
Some people call it swagger
Bb
Ab
G
Ab
I'm a little bit older so I still call it mojo
It really doesn't matter, nah
If you got it you get it and if you
G
don't then you won't grow
Ab
Bb
I heard that they was mad at me
Ab
Do I care? No, the eagle doesn't
G
Ab
see a scarecrow
Flashback to old strategies
Bb
Ab
'Cause you gotta be careful
G
Ab
G
when these crabs in a barrel
Ab
Slow down, hit my hometown
Bb
Ab
Cats talk a lot of smack,
so what's up with that
G
Ab
Bb
I been around the globe now,
Ab
and I snuck back
G
Just to let you know that
it was fucking flat
Gm
Ab
Bb
Come down off the jackass
Gm
Ab
You should put both feet on the ground,
oh so real
Bb
You ain't built for advanced math
Ab
G
Just talent and voice with no social skill
Gm
G
Gm
Bb
This goes to too many people
Ab
G
If you feel offended come an
Gm
G
d get with the kid
Gm
Bb
I'm not better than you, nah I'm equal
Gm
G
But when I went to do it, I
Gm
G
meant what I did
Verse 4
G
Gm
You need to focus those eyes
on the time
G
And what's right, then ya life,
then ya rhymes, then the prize
Gm
G
And I don't think you
even looking at the prize
Gm
G
Gm
I think you killing time looking
G
at what's mine
Bb
Gm
You need to focus those eyes
on the time
And what's right, then ya life,
G
then ya rhymes, then the prize
Gm
And I don't think you
G
even looking at the prize
Eb
I think you killing time looking
Interlude 1
at what's mine
Ab
G
Gm
Bb
G
G
G
F- E- L- T, Felt,
Verse 5
Felt, Felt
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