Тональность: F minor
Intro 1
G#
B
D#m
B
E
G#m
F#
C#
F#
Verse 1
G#m
miles away thinking bout this life shit
B
F#
G#m
It's way too soon to feel like I'm in a crisis
E
I'm trying to blow like niggas don't rock
G#m
with
ISIS
F#
Ain't a soul that really could
do it like this
G#
Blindness is rampant,
G#m
the hood is full of mindless
G#m
seeing the streets is full of mices
E
G#m
wonder why we like this?
C#
Questions in mind gave me
G#m
courage to write this
G#
D#
I don't pick favorites,
G#m
I love all my vices
B
F#
This earthbound lust could flip a record like
G#m
The trauma in my heart
is what made me right
C#
F#
Made me like all this dirt
is what gave me my likeness
G#
I'm seeing plenty of folks
G#m
stay in disguises
F#
And when they meet a nigga like me,
B
they hate in silence
E
B
G#m
I ain't surprised they give me a rise
you gon' give it up to your highness
G#
D#
G#m
I'm climbing, di vine timing
G#
F#
D#m
Eight years in and I'm still rhyming
G#m
B
No contract,
E
B
G#m
we better see a milli when I sign it
F#
C#
When I say that I'm him,
F#
shit, I ain't lyin'
G#
Gotta wait, well, I'm still tryin'
D#
G#m
F#
I'm sittin' on gold
that's ready to go diamond
G#m
E
You sellin' this story that
niggas ain't buyin'
G#m
F#
I figured you people just
needed some remindin'
C#
G#
Yeah
F#
It's a long way from home
C#m
G#m
But we on it
D#m
D#sus4
G#
To be hon est
It's a long way from home
F#
D#m
C#m
G#m
E
D#m
D#sus4
But I got you, to be honest
G#
D#
E
I did the digital dash and
D#m
bought a cashout
Buddy bag time, I'm ready to bring my
E
Mac
out
They call me
Randy
Jack, venue is packed
out
C#
Caught a bitch talking that shit,
he's getting
smacked down
G#
E#m
He, she, they,
G#m
them, these hands don't discriminate
B
F#
Jesus turned blood to wine,
G#m
turn yours to lemonade
B
G#m
And she played with the tip,
F#
now it's a hand grenade I blow
And I'm quenching the thirst,
look what a minute made
G#
They said the sky's the limit, but
that was yesterday
G#m
I put the work in, I brought
the work to a different state
I got homies with way too much
on they dinner plate
Db
And I got homies who's
eating noodles like everyday
Ab
It's hard to hold me,
Abm
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
Db
Gb
Abm
Mama passed down the hustle,
Gb
Ab
now it's my fa vorite trait
That's what makes me
different from them
Abm
Gb
I already got blood,
Abm
I ain't lookin' for friends
Dbm
In a whole different phase of life,
Db
I could only stay a night
Ebsus4
Ab
then the niggas gone with the wind
Gb
It's a long way from home
Dbm
Abm
But we on it
Ebm
Ebsus4
Ab
To be honest
Gb
It's a long way from home
Abm
Ebm
To be honest
Ebsus4
Ab
Yeah, it's a long way
Gb
Dbm
Abm
from home
Ebm
Ebsus4
Ab
Abm
Home, it's a long way from
Gb
Dbm
home
B
Gb
Ebm
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