Tonalité : G minor•
Intro 1
Eb
F
F#m
D
Gm
Eb
Yeah,
Verse 1
F
D
uh huh
Gm
Eb
Verse 2
F
Uh, hardly home but always reppin',
F#m
Gm
Eb
You hardly on and always second,
Gm
F
When I'm awake you always restin',
F#m
Gm
And when they call you the answer
Eb
you will hardly question,
F
I, I'm doin' classic shit in
D
all my sessions,
F#m
D
Gm
Other nigga's situations they
Eb
are all depressin',
Gm
F
That's why I never follow
D
y'all suggestions,
F#m
F
Gm
I just always did my own thing,
Eb
Now I run the game,
Gm
F
you stupid mudda-suckas
D
F#m
I see all this money through my
D
Gm
Ohio State buck eyes,
Eb
Shit been goin' good,
F
but good can turn to better,
Cause you the type to lose her,
Gm
and I'm about to get her
Eb
It's okay
Verse 3
It's okay
Cm
F
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
Gm
You can run and tell your friends that
Cm
I'm on
Gm
Cm
I'm on
Gm
F
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
Gm
Best believe I understand
Cm
It's okay
Eb
It's okay
Cm
Gm
It's okay
F
It's okay
It's okay
Gm
It's okay
You can run and tell my city
Eb
I'm on
I'm on
Cm
F
I'm on
I'm on
Gm
I'm on
Cm
You can run and tell my city it's on
Verse 4
F
Yeah, wrong way down a one way,
F#m
F
Gm
Women don't get saved 'round
me even on a Sunday,
Eb
F
Damn where I get it from,
these niggas always wonder who,
F#m
F
Gm
Then they meet my pop and tell 'em,
"Drake is just a younger you"
Bb
Gm
And shawty wanna party so
F
don't let yo girl up out the house
F#m
Gm
Or there'll be shots on TMZ, of me
givin' her mouth-to-mouth,
Eb
Gm
Now Now Now she's famous and the
F
F#m
paparazzi starts to shoot her,
Gm
I drive two black cars I named 'em Malcom
Eb
X an' Martin Luther
F
I don't ever play but I'm
in the game lady,
F#m
They just loose to love,
Gm
F
those are tennis games lady,
Eb
Bb
Have you countin' money
F
goin' duffle bag crazy,
F#m
F
Gm
Sippin' on Pink Floyd an puffin' Wayne Brady,
Eb
Gm
F
Damn, who's line is it anyways,
F#dim
F#m
Gm
I'm in a daze,
Eb
you been amazed,
F
Y'all seem to be stuck on that
F#m
beginner stage,
F
Gm
I'm on fire, yup I've been a blaze,
F
Eb
I got dough to blow,
F
but I wanna blow it right,
You look nice, and yo' frame,
Gm
makes me wanna bowl a strike
Eb
Well alright, guess I might,
Gm
F
know what? Fuck it, yes I will,
D
I am more than what you bargained
F#m
D
Gm
for and nothin' less than real
Put it to you like
Cm
It's okay
Verse 5
Gm
It's okay
Cm
Gm
F
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
Gm
You can run and tell your friends that
I'm on
Cm
I'm on
Gm
F
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
Gm
Best believe I understand
It's okay
Eb
It's okay
It's okay
F
It's okay
It's okay
Gm
It's okay
You can run and tell my city
Eb
Cm
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
Gm
Cm
You can run and tell my city it's on
Verse 6
Eb
Gm
F
Bun B King of the Trill also
one of the dopest,
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Gm
Whether the streets or on the mic,
I'm dope and yes I'm focused,
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F
That gangsta recognize me for
my locc ness no joke it's,
F#m
Time to shake these haters
Gm
off like the skin of a Locus,
Eb
Gm
Or maybe like a python that's
F
the type a shit I'm on,
D
F#m
D
Gm
I wrote this on my iPhone so
Eb
let me drop this iBomb,
Gm
F
I palm the game like its a
Splading ball and take flight,
F#m
Gm
From the free throw line and slam it
down like I'm the great Mike
Eb
F
Bun an Wayne an Drake in here man
this goin' be a great night,
F#m
Gm
Look at all these posers bite,
our swagger like a great white,
Eb
Gm
Try to cross me over I just
F
fake left then I break right,
F#m
Gm
Stupid animal tricks like David
Letterman's Late Night,
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F
This that major moment you've
been waitin' on for too long,
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Gm
The be st that ever did it an
doin' it on a new song,
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U-G-K an an an Young
F
Money too strong
F#m
Bound to be in the green
Gm
like a crouton,
So what the fuck is you on?
Cm
It's okay
Verse 7
Eb
Cm
It's okay
F
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
Gm
You can run and tell your friends that
Eb
I'm on
Cm
I'm on
Gm
F
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
Gm
Best believe I understand
It's okay
Eb
Cm
It's okay
F
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
Gm
It's okay
You can run and tell my city
Eb
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
Gm
You can run and tell my city it's on
Cm
I am the leather
Verse 8
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Gm
jacket, black glasses,
F
All-American bad bad boy
D
Gm
I own the swagger supermarket an' you,
you just a bag boy
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F
Cause I got that swag boy,
D
the swag you never had boy
F#m
F
Gm
Hate an' I will leave ya chest
the color of my flag boy
Eb
F
Soo woo bitch, I do this shit,
Gm
I'll erase you like I drew you bitch
D
F
Gm
An' I keep that toaster you can
Eb
come an be my strudel bitch
F
I'm so uptown,
D
Gm
and motherfucker look at Wayne
Eb
Don't go uptown yeah
F
And now I'm on this rock shit,
Gm
D
Gm
But why they let me in I'm a start
Eb
shootin' in a mosh pit, ha ha
F
Fuck is you talkin' bout,
D
Gm
Weezy in ya mouth now
Weezy whatchu talkin' bout
(Young mula baby!)
Cm
It's okay
Verse 9
Gm
Cm
It's okay
Gm
It's okay
F
It's okay
It's okay
Gm
It's okay
You can run and tell your friends that
I'm on
Eb
Cm
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
Gm
Best believe I understand
It's okay
Eb
It's okay
It's okay
F
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
Gm
You can run and tell my city
Eb
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
Gm
F
You can run and tell my city it's
F#m
D
Gm
on
Outro 1
Eb
F
F#m
Gm
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