Key: B minor•
Verse 1
Bm
Em
Bm
G
Bm
Em
Yeah,
Bm
G
Em
F#m
A
G
Yeah, I'm feeling kinda proud
how my energy now
the charge about
this whip so clean
F#m
A
Leave it to a youngin' just like me
livin' up in the lavish esteem
I got a whole lotta love for the city I'm in
yeah, I'm paper and pen
I still represent
and I'm pretty sure there's nowhere to land
comin' out this kitchen, man
K -Town end
I say love like this for the music
they don't make no more
Yeah, I'm heading for the take
I'm heading for the gate
and nothing up in my way
and I always share my plate
so be grateful every day
Em
Bm
Oh shit, oh
Em
Bm
You didn't tell him about this shit?
the corners in this song
Em
Bm
Em
43K, I'm going long
shit would play out
F#sus4
I hear we've been looking wrong
they don't cope with
Moving too fast,
I'm on people up on subjects
Posted up on notes,
they don't know that we up yet
a roughneck
F#sus4
Bm
Yeah, I'm running,
I'm busting down doors
My head on the floor,
I don't see no regards
Mine don't matter,
I balance these checks
Em
F#sus4
And I'm makin' a break full of bars
coppin' the straight
The bigger the fruit, the sweeter the taste
A million over dime, I come for the tape
on flat 3 ,000 feet up in the air tonight
Fuki got this, how we do it though
Em
F#sus4
Uh -huh, goodnight
Bm
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsBm Em G F#m A...
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