Tonalité : B major
Verse 1
Eb
Cm
Eb
(Are you working?
What
Cm
Eb
kind of work do you do?)
Uh
(Boy, what is it you want to do
when you grow up?)
Verse 2
Eb
Ayo I'm gonna be on ti-dop,
Dbm
that's that's all my eyes can see
Eb
Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly
I've been laying,
Cm
waiting for your next mistake
Eb
I put in work,
Gm
and watch my status escalate
Eb
Now I'ma start
Verse 3
collectin' props,
Dbm
connectin' plots
Eb
Networkin' like a conference,
'cause the nonsense is yet to stop
Jakes shake me down,
Dbm
haters wanna take me down
Eb
Break me down,
clap all they heard was the sound
Yo I scoped it out,
Dbm
I took your weak dream and choked it out
Eb
Your bitch don't really got no ass,
she just poked it out
On the d-low, I'm I'm sayin',
you versus me yo
We can do this shit right here,
in front of your people
See time is money kid,
Dbm
and BS walks
Eb
And to me, it's funny kid when
you meat heads talk
I see Feds stalk,
they wanna dig up the dirt son
Is it me they hawk,
'cause I be puttin' in work, son?
Verse 4
Eb
gonna be on ti-dop,
Dbm
that's that's all my eyes can see
Eb
Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly
I've been laying,
Cm
waiting for your next mistake
Eb
Gm
I put in work,
Eb
and watch my status escalate
Verse 5
Eb
Cm
You cornballs get stonewalled, blackballed,
I own y'all
Eb
The veteran, runnin' my plan
I'm the better man
Crazy raw, doin' my job like the mob
Blazin' y'all, and disappearin' in the fog
Or a mist, and chicks can't
Cm
res ist what I kick
Eb
They be beggin' for attention or
some more of the dillznick
Word up baby,
someone may have to get hurt up baby
Shit is mad shady,
but I got to get the gravy
Platinum respect like the force of a TEC
Keep you hittin' the deck,
feelin' heat in your chest
Bangin' your thoughts
Dbm
with the hot onslaught
Cm
Eb
A kid got shot on the spot for
goin' where he should not
Cm
Viciously, I make history,
Eb
instantly
Those other lame ass loser ass niggas,
they can't fuck with me
Cm
Eb
I'm doin' my thing now, to lamp later on
Paid in the shade,
with some fly gators on
But now I'm grimy as they get,
Dbm
mud on my pants and shirt
Cm
Eb
I bet you niggas out here know,
I be puttin' in work
Verse 6
Eb
I'm gonna be on ti-dop,
Dbm
that's that's all my eyes can see
Eb
Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly
I've been laying,
waiting for your next mistake
Gm
I put in work, and watch my status escalate
Eb
Cm
Eb
Verse 7
(For the qualified pros,
Cm
in this business of rap)
Eb
(For the qualified pros,
Cm
Eb
in this business of rap)
(For the qualified pros,
in this business of rap)
Verse 8
Eb
(Are you working? What kind
of work do you do?)
Outro 1
(Boy, what is it you want to do when you grow up?)
Eb
Cm
Eb
Gm
Eb
Cm
Eb
Gm
Eb
Cm
Eb
Gm
Eb
Cm
Eb
Gm
Eb
Cm
Gm
Eb
Cm
Eb
Cm
Eb
Cm
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