Тональность: B major•
Verse 1
E
B
F#
B
E
B
E
B
Forgot
I can't give
this guy a second chance
E
B
C#
B
Because he destroyed my name
E
F#
B
Tried to make me look like I didn't
Fm
B
know what I was doing
Fm
D#m
F#
When the whole time I was just
B
D#m
Fm
doing what you asked me
F#
B
Gave him money so he could screw it up
C#
F#
B
E
F#
It was a test chug, a test chug from
D#m
God
Fm
C#
E
F#
And you failed, you failed, you failed
Fm
F#
B
F#
Stole my money
Fm
B
F#
C#
You had your own money
F#
So why'd you ask for mine?
B
F#
B
F#
Why'd you ask for mine?
C#
God was testing you
F#
B
D#m
F#
To see what you would do
B
C#
D#m
And you failed, you failed
F#
He knew it already,
B
F#
D#m
F#
just wanted me to see it
B
E
Fake, fake, fake, fake,
fake, fake, fake, fake
Man, you fake, never get your break,
never get your cake
You made a mistake,
B
F#
Fm
D#m
you tried to play a prophet
B
E
A man I got, I was never fraught
F#
E
I was your boy to the very end
Treated you more than a friend
B
Treated you like a brother,
E
treated you like a brother
I loved your mother, I loved your brothers
I loved your family, man,
E
And you know it's true,
and you know it's true
B
D#m
Man, I always looked out for you
B
F#
Man, I always took up for you
B
When people say that you was fake
F#
I would say, no, he ain't really fake
B
He's just going through something right now
I was always never,
F#
never let them put you down
E
B
I took off of you, I took off of you
B
You fuck me, you fuck me
Now I promise
E
B
Cause I lived in you, so I did what you
E
F#
Real fucking quick, real fucking quick
you know it's fucking true
F#
I'ma fucking whip, take care of you
B
Cause that bullshit that you did to me
F#
That bullshit that you did to me
E
B
It fucked with me, it sucked with me
D#m
It hurt me, you jerked me
F#
E
You son of a bitch, you ain't shit
And you'll never be ahead of me
B
Matter of fact, nigga,
you gon' lose your shit
You gon' lose your shit
E
You a fucking piece of shit
And you gon' fall off, and fall off
B
And fall off, matter of fact, nigga,
F#
D#m
F#
you about to fall off, motha, right now
B
E
Nigga, move around, get outta town,
fuckin' leave
Texas
B
E
Cause you'll never be respected,
not anymore
They'll call you a ho, that's fuckin' fake,
yeah, you made a mistake
Tryna play me, man, you crazy,
man, you crazy, man, you crazy
Fm
D#m
I want your baby, I want your baby,
F#
I want your baby, I want your baby
E
Real talk, homie, yeah,
F#
you fucked up good, hell yeah
I'ma tell everybody in your neighborhood
B
Put you in the paper, put you out there
F#
B
E
Let em really know that you is a ho,
E
B
E
F#
That you really don't fuckin' care about
E
God
Because if care about
God, you do the right thing
B
You pay me, not try to play me
F#
E
You sorry nigga, you ain't shit
B
F#
Matter of fact nigga, get off my shit
B
Don't ever use my fucking beats
Or I'll take care of you in
F#
these fucking streets
E
B
Don't ever say that you know me
F#
Don't ever say that we homies
B
Cause you're phony, man you're phony
F#
G#
Man you're phony, man you're phony
F#
Little bitch nigga,
E
you need to fucking really nigga
We gotta check before I break your neck
B
Before I take my respect
and fuck your wife
E
Now that bitch needs to dig in her life
B
Sorry ass cunt, lying on me
But you knew exactly what
was going on
D#m
B
You fucking cunt, you fucking cunt
E
F#
You fucking whore, you fucking whore
E
You don't care about fucking
Chucky
B
E
B
All you care about is money
You so sorry, bitch
You so sorry, bitch
E
And you make me sick
And you make me sick
B
But your fuckin' kids, they beautiful
Your fuckin' kids, they beautiful
Man, I love them kids
D#m
Man, I love them kids
F#
Man, I love them kids
Man, I love them kids
I pray
God
E
B
F#
Fuckin' don't make them like y 'all
Hell, hell no
God
That
Jesus
Teach
F#
E
Chunky how to be a husband
B
Teach your wife how to be good wife
F#
Stop try in' to sneak
E
Fuckin' out at night
And see that other man
F#
Yeah, I heard it, man
E
Yeah, it's real talk
B
I know a couple things
F#
But I'm gonna say a little thing
B
E
And I won't put you out there
B
But you freaking out,
F#
you out there being a fucking ho
B
She know him, he should know you
F#
Now yeah, yeah, you know how it go
E
B
But that's how it go
Man, it's fucking 2022
F#
You know how they do
It's fucking messed up,
show so messed up
E
All our homes so fucking messed up
B
F#
Damn man, we gotta get together
we gotta do better
F#
B
Gotta help these people,
E
gotta help these people
B
Stop trying to be so freaking evil
Do the right thing, do the right thing
E
B
You was born to be a king
E
F#
You was born to be a queen
E
Get your life together, start doing better
B
E
Start doing better, start doing better
Cause I promise you,
she's just coming back
F#
You gon' pay for that every fucking day
E
It's your fucking dick,
B
in secret, in secret
D#m
F#
You'll be exposed, you'll be exposed,
F#
B
you'll be exposed
F#
Ani -e -nia, ani -e -nia,
B
ani -e -nia, ani -e -nia
D#m
F#
E
Hosa -va -na -sa, ala -sa,
B
F#
uji -ve -ni -a -ni -e
G#
F#
B
F#
God help them, help them, help them
B
Fm
I just wanted to be a good man
F#
B
I just wanted to be a
F#
real fucking friend
As he stabbed me in the
B
F#
back so many times
B
F#
And I said, I forgive him, I forgive him
D#m
F#
B
Fm
But now I see, I gotta get away
F#
B
Cause this nigga might
get me killed one day
B
So before that happens,
Lord
C#
F#
B
And then when he comes,
you'll be my sword
F#
E
F#
Strike him in his motherfuckin' heart
F#
B
Lord, in his motherfuckin' heart
B
Let him know he is dealin'
Witness, witness,
Jesus don't handle business
F#
HaSava,
Mezeve,
Iyana
Holy
One of
B
F#
Israel, we'll send your sorry ass to hell
B
Sorry ass to hell, sorry, sorry ass to hell
F#
God is with me, protecting me
Thank you,
B
Lord, for keeping me safe
Thank you,
B
Lord, for showing this disgrace
B
That he played with a prophet
B
That his bang is gonna stop
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