Тональность: D# minor
Verse 1
Am
Bb
Somebody better tell him
I'm a crack that shall rebel him
Bb
make you hit the floor now
C
Am
People tryna test me
Bb
but they never break the door down
A
Got it all locked down,
Bb
man, I got it gone bound
Am
You gon' be the one to
step it up
and make me calm down
Bitch, I've never calmed down,
I can only blow now
I know all you haters prayin',
Bb
hopin' that I fall out
Am
But I'm only up now,
show you with the switch now
Wait a minute!
A
I just go out and go get it,
Am
G
I go a mile a minute
Am
Tryna be first to the finish,
A
Bb
knowin' the work never finish
C
Am
Knowin' it's burnin', bitch, wait,
Bb
you and I bet ter than this
G
I break you down to the bits,
A
I ain't got time for the fits
Am
Bb
You don't compare to the kid,
you just be makin' him sick
A
I just be makin' him hits,
Am
trust, I never do miss
A
Only be shootin' the switch,
F
I am the top of the list
C
Nobody stoppin' my bliss,
Am
A
nobody gettin' my piss
Bb
That will be the end of the day,
G
A
I don't give time to the fake
You people minimum wage,
Bb
stop it,
F
I'm turnin' the page, woah
Am
We turnin' the page, woah
We changin' the game, woah
Yeah, yeah
We switchin' the lane, whoa
Yeah
A
We about to bring it back
Am
Bb
We out livin' life fast
A
Am
Can't catch us on the dash
G
So they always gonna ask
Bb
All that lip inside the cap
A
Am
You ain't even preachin' facts
G
We don't wanna hear the chat
Am
Bb
We don't leave it in the past
A
Am
Got the game on stash
G
Everybody see the bag
A
Am
Bring it back, bring it back,
G
Am
bring it back
G
Am
On the way up ,
F#
Am
A
cuz we killin' it
Am
Check your feelings, boy, I just let it rip
Am
F
that's a cause you would never win
Am
Bb
Add the dividends,
G
bet you still don't stand a chance
A
Bb
We gon' stay up on the top,
and we never giving in, like
Am
We gon' stop, we make it pop,
we tie it up enough
When they wanna hit with bangers,
then we hit em' with the knocks
That we're back, only for racks,
runnin' the map, we on the clock
We ain't never on your time,
we only movin' like the boss
Am
Bb
We out livin' life fast,
Am
can't catch us on the dash
G
So they always gonna ask
Bb
All that lip inside the cap,
A
Am
you ain't even preachin' facts
G
We don't wanna hear the chat
Am
Bb
We don't leave it in the past,
A
Am
got this game on stash
G
Everybody see the facts
A
Am
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back
F
Am
We turnin' the page, whoa
We changin' the game, whoa
F
Am
We switchin' the lane, whoa
A
Yeah, we about to bring it back
Am
Bb
We don't leave it in the past
A
Am
Got the game on stash
G
Everybody see the bag
Am
Bb
Bring it back, bring it back
A
Am
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back
Bb
Am
Bb
Whoa
A
Bb
Am
Bb
God,
Am
A
Am
Bb
what the time?
G
Am
Bb
Am
Woah God, what the time?
Bb
Woah
G
Am
Bb
Am
Woah God, what the time?
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