Тональность: F minor
Intro 1
C
Eb
Gm
Eb
Ab
Cm
Bb
F
Bb
Verse 1
Cm
miles away thinking bout this life shit
Eb
Bb
Cm
It's way too soon to feel like I'm in a crisis
Ab
I'm trying to blow like niggas don't rock
Cm
with
ISIS
Bb
Ain't a soul that really could
do it like this
C
Blindness is rampant,
Cm
the hood is full of mindless
Cm
seeing the streets is full of mices
Eb
Questions in mind,
Ab
Cm
wonder why we like this?
F
Questions in mind gave me
Cm
courage to write this
C
G
I don't pick favorites,
Cm
I love all my vices
Eb
Bb
This earthbound lust could flip a record like
Cm
The trauma in my heart
is what made me right
F
Bb
Made me like all this dirt
is what gave me my likeness
C
I'm seeing plenty of folks
Cm
stay in disguises
Bb
And when they meet a nigga like me,
Eb
they hate in silence
Ab
Eb
Cm
I ain't surprised they give me a rise
you gon' give it up to your highness
C
G
Cm
I'm climbing, di vine timing
C
Bb
Gm
Eight years in and I'm still rhyming
Cm
Eb
No con tract,
Ab
Eb
Cm
we better see a milli when I sign it
Bb
F
When I say that I'm him,
Bb
shit, I ain't lyin'
C
Gotta wait, well, I'm still tryin'
G
Cm
Bb
I'm sittin' on gold
that's ready to go diamond
Cm
Ab
You sellin' this story that
niggas ain't buyin'
Cm
Bb
I figured you people just
needed some remindin'
F
C
Yeah
Bb
It's a long way from home
Fm
Cm
But we on it
Gm
Gsus4
C
To be hon est
It's a long way from home
Bb
Gm
Fm
Cm
Ab
Gm
Gsus4
But I got you, to be honest
C
G
Ab
I did the digital dash and
Buddy bag time, I'm ready to bring my
Ab
Mac
out
They call me
Randy
Jack, venue is packed
out
F
Caught a bitch talking that shit,
he's getting
smacked down
C
Am
He, she, they,
Cm
them, these hands don't discriminate
Eb
Bb
Jesus turned blood to wine,
Cm
turn yours to lemonade
Eb
Cm
And she played with the tip,
Bb
now it's a hand grenade I blow
And I'm quenching the thirst,
look what a minute made
C
They said the sky's the limit, but
that was yesterday
Cm
I put the work in, I brought
the work to a different state
I got homies with way too much
on they dinner plate
F
And I got homies who's
eating noodles like everyday
C
It's hard to hold me,
Cm
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
F
Bb
Cm
Mama passed down the hustle,
Bb
C
now it's my fa vorite trait
That's what makes me
different from them
Cm
Bb
I already got blood,
Cm
I ain't lookin' for friends
Fm
In a whole different phase of life,
F
I could only stay a night
Gsus4
C
then the niggas gone with the wind
Bb
It's a long way from home
Fm
Cm
But we on it
Gm
Gsus4
C
To be honest
Bb
It's a long way from home
Cm
Gm
To be honest
Gsus4
C
Yeah, it's a long way
Bb
Fm
Cm
from home
Gm
Gsus4
C
Cm
Home, it's a long way from
Bb
Fm
home
Eb
Bb
Gm
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