Tonart: C minor
Intro 1
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Gm
Bb
C
Dm
Gm
Bb
Dm
F#aug
Bb
Gm
Dm
Bb
Dm
Verse 1
Dm
how could I com plain
When everybody around me
probably feels the
Bb
You can count the stops on the train,
but you couldn't count
Dm
the drops in the rain
Not even when it drizzled,
Bb
a lot of niggas had fire,
seen the shit fizzle
Dm
From no dedication to the craft,
I had dedication to the ass
I make the medication last
Bb
It's like I'm buggin' out,
Dm
I'm on the meditation fast
Room full of killers, show hesitation last
like a devastating blast
Dm
Pick a beat, bulletproof,
we still penetrating glass
Bb
There's nothing you can
do with them,
never try to ruin them
one goose or two of them
Bb
Been made my vows to the streets,
I'm renewing them
Dm
Yeah, I'm playing baseball,
pick a rapper, I'll be chewing them
Gm
Bb
C
If I ever die, feel a realness in my soul
Dm
While I'm still alive,
I'm still moving in my zone
Gm
Made a fortune off of hustling,
Bb
still thugging to the bone
Dm
They can't do nothing with me,
just some shit that I know
Bb
F
C
Won't let them sue me up like a bowtie,
Niggas really ain't solid,
Bb
they playin' both sides, ah
F
If they told you I was with the shits,
it's no lie, ah
Dm
I can hear my clocks clickin'
with these ghost fires
Bb
Dm
I decided to laugh
Fork in the road and
I'm decidin' to pass
Bb
Ever cross me, I'm providin' the wrath
Dm
I can get an Uncle Simon,
I'm slidin' him half
and the right side of the calf
Dm
My American dream had cocaine in it
Bb
That's like rid ing your car through hell
with propene in it
so I had to get the domain with it
Dm
but I'm still low -mean with it
Yeah
You playing Temple Run,
I'm on the Temple Run
Bb
Tryna run to God for this game,
it's a mental one
Dm
Most the time you need a solution,
it's a simple one
Bb
You don't see the angel,
Dm
but it's dead cause he sent you one
Bb
Long prayers for my jail niggas
Dm
More prayers for the dead and gone
Gm
Bb
C
If I ever die, feel a realness in my soul
Dm
While I'm still alive,
I'm still moving in my zone
Gm
Bb
Made a fortune off of hustling,
Gm
Bb
still thuggin' to the bone
Dm
They can't do nothing with me,
just some shit that I knew
Bb
Won't let them suit me up
C
Dm
like a bowtie, nah nah
Niggas really ain't solid,
Bb
they playin' both sides, ah
F
If they told you I was with the shits,
it's no lie, ah
Dm
I can hear my clocks clickin' with these
Bb
Dm
I hear the ticks, it never stops,
the hands of time, wrote the rhyme,
Bb
told you I can feel the clock,
hear the mind,
Dm
house clock is digital,
Bb
getting still, bet you I can feel the time,
play a dark room,
make the mirror shine,
Dm
when I walk past the shit,
Bb
cause I'm here to shine,
violate anything dear to mine,
Dm
shoot you like the deer, hunnid,
shouldn't even dare to rhyme,
Bb
C
feel the realness in my soul,
Dm
while I'm still alive,
I'm still moving in
Gm
Bb
Made a fortune off of hustling,
still thuggin' to the bone
Dm
They can't do nothing with me,
just some shit that I know
Bb
Won't let them suit me up
C
Dm
like a bowtie, nah, nah
Niggas really ain't solid,
Bb
they playin' both sides, ah
F
If they told you I was with the shits,
it's no lie, ah
Dm
I can hear my conscious clickin'
Gm
with these ghost vibes
Bb
Dm
Ghost vibes
Bb
F
Bb
If they told you I was with the shits,
Dm
I can hear my clutches
clickin' with these goosevibes
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