Tonalité : B minor
Verse 1
Am
C
Am
G
Moving on
Am
G
It's our time
Am
C
Am
Stay in my life
G
Am
Oh why
G
Am
Do they choose to live
This way
G
Oh, oh, oh, yes,
Am
G
keep on moving, yeah
Am
B -b -b -b -bing
G
B -b -b -b -bing
Am
B -b -b -b -bing, stop
C
Niggas don't move how I move
Am
C#
Real nigga don't be fooled
Am
by they jewels
C#
They make 5 ,000 rich and millies
Am
At a quarter of a milli
And I gotta believe you got two
Well nigga, me too
C#
Now show me where
Am
your house match your pool
C#
Or your niggas got a crib
Am
and your moms got one too
Then it's cool
Niggas not playin' by the rules
C#
Cause they fake it till they make it
Am
Tryna make it look cool
So who are you?
C#
Am
Blew plenty advances, takin' chances
Cause if this plays out,
C#
my mama get in her mansion
You niggas played out
Like Helly Hansen advances
Copper sour from Branson
Am
Oversaggin' your pants and we out
scramblin'
Two -steppin', nobody dancin'
White and tannin'
Cross colors,
we out and gramblin'
You niggas panic
when that diamond tester is brandished
C#
Am
Your whole lifestyle need a bandage
Cover up or shut it up
Buttercup, you not a shooter
Use a snuggler
Cuddler, a pillow talker
C#
My niggas use the pillows
Am
just to muffle out the cartridge
Paramedics clean you off the carpet
C#
My nigga use a target
I needed nobody
G#
Am
C#
cause I nev er knew what
G#
a big homie was
C#
G#m
I was an adult tryna find a spark
Am
G#m
Niggas fell apart,
Am
they ain't had a heart
Trappin' on the project benches,
we from the trenches
G
If the goal is to reach it,
we fall for ninjas
Am
E
Can't you with good in tentions,
Am
we know the goodness
G
If you ain't a part of the story,
Am
least you get to witness
C#
Money in the bank,
Am
G
see I can spot the real from the fake
Am
G#
So you can take the love
Am
and leave the hate,
C#
see I know who you ain't
Am
So when it come to me just play it safe,
either chill or get punched in your face
Like I don't wanna talk,
cause I don't give a fuck
about your thoughts
See niggas get caught,
they wanna point you out in court
But I thought, you niggas
were stone cold killers
See everybody real to you,
me the nigga realer for sure
You niggas rich to the poor,
but to a nigga with some bread
you gotta eat off the floor
C#
Hold up, but ask the bitches
Am
who you dying to fuck if I don't fuck
C#
You think bringin' my name up
Am
gon' give you luck, n***a, what?
What part of the game you
n****s play?
G
No, you ain't gotta say it,
Am
I know when a n***a gay
See, n****s be all weird
Huddled up in circles,
you n****s in long squares
Rectangle n****s,
G#
look, we are not the same
Am
G
So get back in your lane
Am
before you end up on a chain
It really is a shame
C#
what you n****s do for fame
Am
But if you wasn't a lame
And really bought your chains
We could've probably did some
things this
G#
I never needed nobody
E
cause I had my say
C#
Never knew what a big homie was
I had my
G#
Am
I was in the dark, tryna find a spark
G#m
Niggas fell apart,
Am
they ain't had it hard
Trappin' up the project,
been changed,
we from the trenches
G
If the goal is the riches,
Am
we fought for ninjas
Can't fool me with good
E
intentions,
Am
we know the cleanliness
G
If you ain't a part of the story,
Am
Am
G
we should get to witness
Am
E
And I'll see you in the next one.
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