Tonart: F minor
Intro 1
E
G#m
C#m
E
G#m
C#m
E
G#m
E
(Hit- Boy) Way before the pandem
Verse 1
G#m
ic hit,
C#m
I was social distancin'
E
So close, I used to call you my twin,
guess we had our differences
I've been at war with myself,
G#m
E
almost forgot what the whole mission is
Talks inside my thoughts,
G#m
but I just know somebody listenin'
Tell me who I'm supposed to trust when I'm
the realest that's in my circle?
C#m
Be the ones you call your partner,
G#m
E
G#m
that be the first to try to murk you
Count me out, sittin' on your couch like
the average college commercial
C#m
I had to cut some niggas time
G#m
B
off, like a curfew
G#m
E
G#m
Wish when I call my dawg in Heaven,
C#m
it was virtual
You get caught lackin',
E
they'll only have a shirt to show
G#m
I've been fillin' up my purse,
E
ain't think that y'all would take it personal
If I had this shit my way,
G#m
you opp niggas'll be the first to go
Verse 2
G#m
I put my heart up on it, I was different
C#m
I can't help the way I'm seein' you,
E
it's different
Could tell it's not real,
G#m
E
there's somethin' missin'
There's somethin' missin',
G#m
E
oh, oh- oh, oh, oh
Verse 3
G#m
'Cause real ain't real
enough these days
C#m
That's why I tend to separate
E
But don't hold it against me
G#m
Don't be offended
C#m
It's just I got a lot at stake
E
A lot I gotta say
Verse 4
G#m
I'm ballin' hard, stayin' guarded,
C#m
these niggas tryna cross me
E
Think I can't find my way without you? Shit,
that's where you lost me
G#m
Keep my foot on bitches necks 'cause
I know that they cutthroat
C#m
G#m
E
Blunts rolled turn to gun smoke on top,
but I ain't the one, no
G#m
Feelin' like my heart too big,
my trust fucked up
C#m
So when niggas see me, first impression is,
E
G#m
E
"Why that girl stuck up?"
G#m
B
E
Give it to you raw even if it hurt,
G#m
I don't know it's tough love
E
And gang on go, we don't trust y'all so,
G#m
nah, I wouldn't trust us
E
G#m
And I broke bread with all my bitches but
C#m
I ain't never break my promise
Offline I'm a topic,
E
ten toes down and they stay polished
G#m
How you ridin',
E
G#m
jumpin' clique to clique?
C#m
Might as well do my hydraulics
I sleep good at night,
G#m
E
knowin' that I'ma wake up silent
Verse 5
B
G#m
I put my heart up on it, I was different
C#m
I can't help the way I'm seein' you,
E
it's different
B
G#m
E
Could tell it's not real,
G#m
there's somethin' missin'
C#m
There's somethin' missin',
G#m
oh, oh- oh, oh, oh
E
'Cause real ain't real
Verse 6
G#m
enough these days
C#m
E
That's why I tend to separate
But don't hold it against me
G#m
Don't be offended
C#m
It's just I got a lot at stake
E
B
G#m
A lot I gotta say
Outro 1
G#m
C#m
E
B
E
G#m
E
C#m
E
G#m
B
G#m
C#m
E
G#m
C#m
E
G#m
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TunerE A D G B E
Akkorde & SongtexteE G#m C#m B
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