Tonart: F minor
Intro 1
G
Bb
Dm
Bb
Eb
Gm
F
C
F
Verse 1
Gm
miles away thinking bout this life shit
Bb
F
Gm
It's way too soon to feel like I'm in a crisis
Eb
I'm trying to blow like niggas don't rock
Gm
with
ISIS
F
Ain't a soul that really could
do it like this
Gm
the hood is full of mindless
Gm
seeing the streets is full of mices
Eb
Gm
wonder why we like this?
C
Questions in mind gave me
Gm
courage to write this
G
D
I don't pick favorites,
Bb
F
This earthbound lust could flip a record like
Gm
The trauma in my heart
is what made me right
C
F
Made me like all this dirt
is what gave me my likeness
G
I'm seeing plenty of folks
F
And when they meet a nigga like me,
Bb
they hate in silence
Eb
Bb
Gm
I ain't surprised they give me a rise
you gon' give it up to your highness
G
D
Gm
I'm climbing, di vine timing
G
F
Dm
Eight years in and I'm still rhyming
Gm
Bb
No con tract,
Eb
Bb
Gm
we better see a milli when I sign it
F
C
When I say that I'm him,
G
Gotta wait, well, I'm still tryin'
D
Gm
F
I'm sittin' on gold
that's ready to go diamond
Gm
Eb
You sellin' this story that
niggas ain't buyin'
Gm
F
I figured you people just
needed some remindin'
C
G
Yeah
F
It's a long way from home
Cm
Gm
But we on it
Dm
Dsus4
G
To be hon est
It's a long way from home
F
Dm
Cm
Gm
Eb
Dm
Dsus4
But I got you, to be honest
G
D
Eb
I did the digital dash and
Buddy bag time, I'm ready to bring my
Eb
Mac
out
They call me
Randy
Jack, venue is packed
out
C
Caught a bitch talking that shit,
he's getting
smacked down
G
Em
He, she, they,
Gm
them, these hands don't discriminate
Bb
F
Jesus turned blood to wine,
Gm
turn yours to lemonade
Bb
Gm
And she played with the tip,
F
now it's a hand grenade I blow
And I'm quenching the thirst,
look what a minute made
G
They said the sky's the limit, but
that was yesterday
Gm
I put the work in, I brought
the work to a different state
I got homies with way too much
on they dinner plate
eating noodles like everyday
Gm
my mind has been like an interstate
Plenty things rockin' a boat, I
had to keep the faith
Feelin' straight,
won't ever complain if I ain't doing great
C
F
Gm
Mama passed down the hustle,
F
G
now it's my fa vorite trait
That's what makes me
different from them
Gm
F
I already got blood,
Gm
I ain't lookin' for friends
Cm
In a whole different phase of life,
C
I could only stay a night
Dsus4
G
then the niggas gone with the wind
F
It's a long way from home
Cm
Gm
But we on it
Dm
Dsus4
G
To be honest
F
It's a long way from home
Gm
Dm
To be honest
Dsus4
G
Yeah, it's a long way
F
Cm
Gm
from home
Dm
Dsus4
G
Gm
Home, it's a long way from
F
Cm
home
Bb
F
Dm
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