Тональность: B minor•
Verse 1
Gm
G
D
G
D#
Em
D
G
Hey berner
Gm
G
(*coughs*)
D#
Em
Why they tryna copy you?
D
Em
Why they hatin' on
Verse 2
F#m
So many years in the dope game
Em
pushin' big weight
G
F#m
Gettin' to the cheese
Bm
G
F#m
All you copycat killas can't com
Em
pare to a villain like me
B
Bm
G
'Cause I feed these streets with
F#m
Em
my [?]
G
Neva', neva' let your livin'
F#m
Em
G
go [?] sky
F#m
Em
Too many foes on the [?]
And never,
G
F#m
Em
never claim somethin' that's not yours
G
F#m
Fuck around and get popped
Verse 3
Em
I woke up in the mornin'
B
Bm
and broke a zip down
G
F#m
Pre- rolls for the day,
pulled the whips out
Em
B
Em
Both phones ringin', Facetime audio
G
I'm choppin' up game,
F#m
Em
we control where the (?) go
Bm
Go to the stash house to
pull some cash out
G
F#m
Ray Ray's on the couch
still passed out
Em
Lookin' through the cabinets,
B
Bm
we outta vac' bags
G
Em
F#m
I need a few more rolls,
where they grab that?
Em
Lil' Ray Ray woke up. he said,
"hit Stonestown"
Bm
Hit my watch on the counter,
Em
knocked a stone out
B
And now I'm grumpy as hell
Em
I hopped in his Porsche truck
I shoulda known by the smell
that we were dirty
But I'm really in a hurry
G
The spot close at five,
F#m
I need to send a buck thirty
Em
(about thirty grand)
We should have never took Lincoln
G
I'm stuck up in traffic,
F#m
Em
seen an unmarked creepin' (shit)
G
Here go the lights for no reason
Ray ain't speakin',
F#m
Em
D
I can tell what he thinkin' (shhh!)
Em
Man, don't say nada
G
F#m
I seen a duffel bag in the
G
How's it goin'? It smells like weed
Bm
G
Wait, aren't you the rapper with
F#m
The store in Geneva?
Em
(yeah, that's me)
Bm
G
I could tell he's a fan but the other cop approached,
he said,
F#m
Em
"Show me your hands!"
(hey, chill out, bro)
Look guys, I got a show at nine
G
He said this ain't about you, we
F#m
Em
wanna talk to the driver
B
He looked at Ray, stop wastin' my time
Bm
G
'Cause the homie left your house,
F#m
Em
he was wearin' a wire
G
Dead silence, Ray started laughin' (why you laughin',
dawg?)
Em
He opened up the door and
F#m
Em
went for the package
Grabbed the duffel,
Bm
all they found was some Polo
G
Em
They mad, the fan boy
F#m
Em
asked for a pho to
Four o'clock when we got the spot
G
The thot flaked on me,
F#m
Had to send my own box
Em
(I hate that shit)
I started fillin' out the slip
G
Then the dude behind the counter
F#m
Em
asked Bern' for a pic
G
Now I know I can't trust him
It's four- fifteen,
F#m
I need to set down somethin'
Em
Look, cousin, I appreciate the love
F#m
I left somethin' in my truck
Verse 4
Fuck
Em
(The daily struggles of the
F#m
(Go ahead and holla at him,
(The daily struggles of the
F#m
(Go ahead and holla at him,
cocaine)
Em
B
Em
You could never
F#m
Em
walk in my shoes
B
Em
F#m
Em
You could never walk in my shoes
G
F#m
You could never walk in my shoes
Em
G
F#m
You could never walk in my shoes
Verse 5
Em
B
G
Why they hatin' on me? (yeah)
Em
F#m
So many years in the dope game
Em
pushin' big weight
G
F#m
Gettin' to the cheese
Em
B
Ooh wee wee
G
F#m
All you copycat killas can't com
Em
pare to a villain like me
B
Bm
G
F#m
'Cause I feed these streets with
Em
G
my [?]
F#m
Neva', neva' let your
Em
G
livin' go [?] sky
F#m
Em
Too many foes on the [?]
G
F#m
Em
And never, never claim somethin'
B
Em
G
that's not yours
F#m
Em
Fuck around and get popped
Verse 6
Em
They wanna walk in my shoes I swear
to God,
Bm
Em
they wanna walk in my shoes
They wanna walk in my shoes
I swear to God, they wanna walk
B
Bm
Em
in my shoes
They wanna walk in my shoes
F#m
Em
they wanna walk in my shoes
They wanna walk in my shoes
G
F#m
I swear to God, they wanna walk in my shoes
Outro 1
Em
Bm
G
F#m
Em
Bm
G
F#m
Em
Bm
G
F#m
Em
G
F#m
Em
G
Em
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