Tonalité : C# minor•
Intro 1
C#m
A
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
C#m
A
F#m
B
G#m
C#m
F#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
C#m
F#m
G#m
Verse 1
G#m
C#m
I hear a lot of talk these days,
but still hear my ear,
G#m
head up, chest out,
B
C#m
only God that I fear.
G#m
B
C#m
Matter of fact, thank the Lord
F#m
I made it through another year
G#m
until you had me
Let me make this real clear,
C#m
you ain't talkin' to me,
F#m
nah you ain't talkin' to me
G#m
All that shit that you're worth
C#m
ain't runnin' off in the cheeks
B
Nah you ain't talkin' to me,
C#m
F#m
nah you ain't talkin' to me
G#m
I put my life on the line
goin' off in these beats
C#m
F#m
Don't waste no time with
C#m
your eyebrows
B
G#m
C#m
Don't cry now, lookin' all mad
G#m
Cause I made it in this life now,
C#m
right now
F#m
Highlightin' motherfuckers in my mix
B
Still gettin' my hustle on,
G#m
F#m
all I know stick to the script
C#m
Food's on some bitches like fast,
F#m
all on my dick
G#m
You should see the texts I get,
F#m
B
try on some lipstick, dip shit
C#m
F#m
We used to ride back then,
I chose this rap shit
G#m
You chose your life in a pen,
C#m
my mind is right so I went
F#m
Now dance, fight with my pen,
G#m
no longer have to move a muscle
C#m
F#m
C#m
B
Homies say, it's all good
C#m
And yeah they smile
F#m
when they see me bro
through the hood
G#m
Tryn a come up in this world
like we all should
F#m
C#m
I'm talkin' real homies,
F#m
you fools be scammin'
G#m
Comin' real for me,
B
F#m
talkin' bout you gonna steal on me
B
Get real homie,
C#m
who the fuck you think you
F#m
G#m
got your pimpers from
Dumb dumb,
who used to shoot your broke ass
C#m
I hear a lot of talk these days,
F#m
C#m
whispers still hit my ear,
G#m
head up, chest out,
C#m
only God that I fear,
G#m
C#m
matter of fact, thank the Lord
F#m
I made it through another year
G#m
until you had me,
let me make this real clear,
C#m
you ain't talking to me,
F#m
nah, you ain't talking to me,
G#m
all that shit that you were for
B
C#m
running off in the cheeks,
B
nah, you ain't talking to me,
C#m
nah, you ain't talking to me,
F#m
C#m
G#m
I put my life on the line
C#m
going off in these beats,
G#m
C#m
nah, you ain't talking to me
F#m
I'm trying to tell you,
B
F#m
phony's in the game,
B
looking shitty dog, I smell you,
C#m
faded when I bared through,
F#m
B
snitches now, who you gonna tell to,
F#m
100 % legal, invested in
C#m
my businesses,
F#m
criminal's a businessman,
G#m
C#m
gotta get it how you live, now imagine,
G#m
I start chasing a mansion,
B
C#m
F#m
going right back to my ways,
G#m
before this rapping, it won't happen,
F#m
I stay chasing paper steady, stacking,
C#m
F#m
changing rhythms with this kicking, clapping,
C#m
G#m
C#m
no longer clicking, clapping, but they stay,
F#m
ready to go, slipping, flapping,
B
C#m
running laps around these suckers,
clowning,
F#m
G#m
I don't hear what you spoke,
probably on vacation,
C#m
Or probably somewhere on a boat
F#m
This is fact, not a poly
G#m
This is something you can quote
F#m
Criminals back when some
B
of the realest shit
That I wrote
C#m
F#m
And you ain't talkin' to me
Nah, I don't hear ya
G#m
You ain't got my number
C#m
and your voice doesn't sound
have a lot of talk these days
F#m
C#m
But still hear my ear,
G#m
head up, chest out
C#m
Only God that I fear
G#m
Matter fact
C#m
Thank the Lord
F#m
I made it through another year
G#m
Until you had me
Let me make this real clear
C#m
You ain't talkin' to me
F#m
Nah, you ain't talkin' to me
G#m
All that shit that you want
C#m
from running off in the cheeks
B
Nah, you ain't talkin' to me
C#m
F#m
Nah, you ain't talkin' to me
G#m
I put my life on the line
going off these beats
C#m
G#m
C#m
like you ain't talking to me
G#m
Money, you ain't talking to me
B
G#m
You ain't talking dollar bills,
C#m
G#m
you ain't talking to me
C#m
Making moves,
F#m
C#m
G#m
you ain't talking to me
I'm talking
B
And smoking weed,
G#m
you ain't talking to me
C#m
I'm talking
No dollar bills,
F#m
G#m
you ain't talking to me
I'm talking
C#m
B
G#m
No moves, you ain't talking to me
I'm talking
C#m
You talking hate,
F#m
G#m
you ain't talking to me
I'm talking
For anything that I'm charging a fee
C#m
I'm talking
F#m
And this is dedicated to
you motherfuckers
G#m
C#m
that talk too damn much
G#m
This is my take and
C#m
F#m
my spin on it
G#m
Shut the fuck up,
F#m
C#m
you ain't talkin' to me
F#m
G#m
And this is how this shit goes,
F#m
G#m
C#m
2016
F#m
G#m
And you ain't talkin' to me,
you ain't talkin' to me
C#m
I hear a lot of talk these days,
F#m
C#m
whispers still hit my ear
G#m
Head up, chest out,
C#m
G#m
only God that I fear, matter of fact
C#m
Thank the Lord
F#m
I made it through another year
G#m
until you had us
Let me make this real clear,
C#m
you ain't talkin' to me
F#m
Now you ain't talking to me
G#m
All that shit that you want
C#m
from running off in the cheeks
G#m
B
Now you ain't talking to me
C#m
F#m
Now you ain't talking to me
G#m
I put my life on the line
going off in these beats
Now you ain't talking to me
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AccordeurE A D G B E
AccordsC#m A G#m F#m B
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