Тональность: C major•
Verse 1
Verse 2
Eb
Okay, where should I begin? It's
dark outside, it's ominous
C
When I had no dough, ate ramen with
Eb
A whole lotta Ritz, now I'm convinced
C
That I'm content, but I gotta get
Eb
A whole lot 'fore my time is spent
C
And I'm diving in what the Psalmist writ
I'm feeling myself
like Madonna did
Cm
Quarantine when the virus hit
Eb
I'm like, where did my commas went?
C
Got a hide out like Osama crib
Eb
That spring break kid with
no common sense
C
Therapy for the trauma lived
Eb
Oh, that's where all of my
C
That's Miner League, the E- N- T
F
And I ain't talkin' sinuses
C
Cm
I don't make threats, I make promises
Eb
And I don't go flex on
C
Cm
Man, right now that's what time it is
Eb
D
And I'm climbin' sorta like climate is
C
Cm
Or a pilot that just did two lines of
Eb
D
Blow inside of the private jet
Cm
C
And the thing go "pyoom"
Never Land II, gotta drop that soon
Runnin' on fume
I ain't gassed up, I'm confident
Cm
I ain't gassed up,
Eb
look when I'm driving in
C
It's electric, kid bought a Tesla
C
but it's on my checklist
Pre- ordered that, yeah, I'm invested
Eb
Waiting for mine come in,
C
Patience, that's what the lesson
F
They salty like Epsom,
they don't like me
C
But they gotta respect 'em
Eb
'Fore I leave I'ma leave an impression
D
C
R- I- P to the beat, I stretched it out
Eb
Don't smoke weed,
Me and wifey bought an extra house
Eb
Just in case I wanna exit out
D
C
Money don't grow on trees,
but it grow on me
'Cause I go throw seed in the ground,
yeah, huh
Everybody talkin' 'bout they
D
Don't know what go with it
C
Don't happen automatic,
gotta get up, go get it
Eb
Miner League Co in it, don't ya
C
I'm so cold with it, so prolific
Eb
When it come to the flow,
D
I'm Pro Bowl with it
C
Gon' respect my name,
cinco ocho with it
Every single one of my bars
got a gold ticket
Eb
Yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah
C
No, I'm not finished, just started
Cm
Eb
Nonna told me, go mangia
Feel like Mike Vick with the option
Y'all send blitz,
I'm gettin' outta pocket
Yeah, I'll trend pick,
I'm pickin' my flowers
Y'all been gettin' sour
C
Y'all blend with the cowards
But I'm right back in it, no,
C
Cm
Can't walk in 'em or tie my shoes
Eb
C
Already know what side I choose
F
What's that I hear? Sideline boos?
Eb
Y'all ain't even the game
like put me in coach
C
Takin' shots but I'm Dikembe
F
Then do my dance in the endzone
Outro 1
Cm
C
Eb
Cm
Eb
Cm
F
Eb
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