Тональность: D minor•
Intro 1
Dm
C#dim
A
Dm
C#dim
A
Dm
Verse 1
Em
Dm
I been feeling reckless
Em
G
And I know that people talking bout me,
Em
Put that money where your mouth is,
Dm
we ain't get the message
Em
All these rappers lacking,
G
Dm
they be looking like some extras
Gm
F#m
Everybody talk but never got shit to say,
A
Dm
whatup
When I come through and see what's good they
A
never gon act the same, shut up
Dm
Something ain't right when I do the math cuz
Em
A
the numbers don't explain, hold up
Dm
Never met you so you not my friend,
A
I'm with day ones they stayed, come up
Verse 2
Dm
Can't see me I'm moving different
A
Best foot forward, never slipping
Dm
Challenge me that's a bad decision
A
No bullshit that Scottie
Dm
Pippen
Killshot and I'm never missing
A
They calling me and I never listen
Dm
Better stay in your place
Dm
Unless you be heaven wishing
I ain't here to make no friends
It's all business
Dm
Counting money and counting women
A
It's a lifestyle of the young riches
Dm
Comma comma in the bank account
A
It's a phone number with new digits
Dm
You pussy and your manager
A
Dm
I count it up and that's two bitches
Verse 3
Em
Dm
I been feeling reckless
Em
And I know that people talking bout me,
G
F
they be jealous
Dm
Put that money where your mouth is,
Em
Dm
we ain't get the message
Em
All these rappers lacking,
G
Dm
they be looking like some extras
Gm
Em
A
Everybody talk but never got shit to say,
Dm
whatup
When I come through and see what's good they
A
never gon act the same, shut up
Dm
Something ain't right when I do the math cuz
A
the numbers don't explain, hold up
Dm
Never met you so you not my friend,
A
I'm with day ones they stayed, come up
Verse 4
Dm
Baz balling that triple B
A
I'm always repping that UNC
Dm
Making more than my teachers make
A
So they can't ever say
Wylin' out like Nick Cannon
A
They can't stand it, I'm outstanding
Dm
I'm taking everything I wanna take but they
A
can't ever take control of me
Dm
Smarter than your average
A
I'm stacking up like two degrees
Dm
All you rappers just went cold
A
Your latest song like two degrees
Dm
We are not in the same league
A
I'm moving up, you sliding off
Dm
How I do it, I'm still in school
A
Dm
You lucky this is my side job, come on
Verse 5
Dm
A
I been going crazy lately,
Em
Dm
I been feeling reckless
A
Em
G
And I know that people talking bout me,
Em
Put that money where your mouth is,
Dm
we ain't get the message
Em
All these rappers lacking,
G
Dm
they be looking like some extras
F#m
A
Everybody talk but never got shit to say,
Dm
whatup
When I come through and see what's good they
A
never gon act the same, shut up
Dm
Something ain't right when I do the math cuz
Em
A
the numbers don't explain, hold up
Dm
Never met you so you not my friend,
A
Dm
I'm with day ones they stayed, come up
Outro 1
F
Em
Dm
Em
Dm
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