Key: C# minor
Verse 1
F#m
Bm
It's
F#m
not
man, it's where you're at
I'm at the point of no return,
F#m
A
Take control and hit the gas,
west coast, in fact
F#m
A
You've seen it all, strange faces,
many keep coming back
A
F#m
banging on track s
Besides the fact I learned
I never forsake
F#m
A
Run your words, spit it raw,
sling a box full of merch
A
F#m
yeah, give it a shot
Season the pot,
A
F#m
A
keep the product sizzlin' hot
F#m
A
Can't knock the hustle man,
F#m
A
it's only on top
I cop the fee, but second is drop
A
F#m
Bm
When the sun comes up,
till the sun goes down
I'm on the ground runnin',
Bm
F#m
D
You're fakes and making moves,
Bm
E
you're running the place
F#m
A
While we bought a job
So yeah, we'll stay putting in work
And we ain't gonna stop
Bm
A
until we put in the dirt
F#m
A
Look, punch in the clock,
you know I'm up in the spot
No time to fuck around and kick it,
you know I strive for the top
you're thinking I'm gonna stop
E
F#m
Just stop,
I guarantee I'm gonna
shine
F#m
A
Far as the fine puttin' at work,
who's fuckin' with this?
God's my witness, yeah,
F#m
A
Bm
If they did shit, say my name
F#m
A
Bm
Neglected, but don't get it twisted,
F#m
A
Just tryin' to pop up on the ground
for too long
F#m
A
But every time I'm feelin'
Bm
A
like it's time to move on
till the sun goes down
I'm on the ground running,
Bm
E
you're running the place
F#m
A
While we on a job all around the clock
So yeah, we'll stay putting in work
And we ain't gonna stop
Bm
A
F#m
until we put in the dirt
F#m
A
A lot of personal circles,
everyone's in a huddle
To the point, always come back
just like rebuttals
F#m
A
Tryn a be me like wanna be me's
While the game asking
why like I'm a BC
F#m
A
I'm in this game, kinda 3 -3
F#m
A
Bm
Sweating my lines but still can't follow
I'm really transferring that envy
A
F#m
around from the cosmos
A
Bm
They game don't really rig most cats
A
F#m
It's saying ain't that F -H -I -T
A
F#m
Now let me name names
G and J hurt my nose
A
F#m
Bigger than the Northwest,
F#m
Bm
When the sun comes up
F#m
A
F#m
While we bought a job all around the clock
So yeah, we'll stay putting in work
And we ain't gonna stop
Bm
A
F#m
A
E
F#m
A
until we put in the dirt
You
F#m
A
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