Tonalità: Eb major
Intro 1
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Bm
Am
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Am
G
Verse 1
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Never turn
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my back on my birthplace
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Leave it to my city making sure
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that the dirts straight
Leave my kids just enough
Cause I'll fail them the wor
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st way
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If I raised some rich spoiled white
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girls in the first place, yeah
C
Leave a legacy,
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one worth remembering
Am
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In my robe looking out on Rome
on the mezzanine like
Why creators are the last one
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with some equity
Am
Bm
Put myself in a position to pass
C
it to my people
And that's why I'm not settling
Bm
More Capital than Beverly
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Before my grandma died she
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saw me on Jeopardy
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Still think PJs are too expensive
Still don't make music
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G
with people I ain't friends with
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Still fuck the industry and no I
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don't mess with
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People that my mama wouldn't want
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to have for breakfast
That's right
The suits, the streams, the snakes,
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the schemes, the steady
Am
Bm
Pursuit of paper over truth and dreams
C
Em
Loyal to my soil, never change the oil
Am
Kept the motor running,
Em
kept my foot up on the gas
And push to start the button
Everything I thought I always wanted,
F
everything it wasn't
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Never know that God is everything
Em
G
C
Em
Until you lose sight of Him, yeah
C
Never know that God is everything
Em
until you lose sight of Him
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Said it's written on my
Verse 2
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face,
I can't play it off
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Am
I got so much on my plate,
C
I can't shake it off
But I'm built for this,
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Am
I'm built for this
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C
I been staying in my lane,
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keep my head down
Am
I was losing my faith but I'm blessed now
C
Bm
God told me, "you built for this"
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Bm
I know I'm built for this
Verse 3
Em
You weren't supposed to die here
D
You were supposed to fly here
Look what you built off your
imagination
Could've never imagined
the places you
C
Would've been taken
because your ideas
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This is in your veins like where the IV is
Em
My mama's Dodge minivan became
D
my own at 16
Before sixteen ever got you a phone
Maybe when I was
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13, 12, 11, who knows
C
But I was in the back of that
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motherfucker writing my poems
Em
On shrooms with the busted
boombox
D
Thinking that this special brew
and beater I was Tupac, nah
If I could go back and give that
motherfucker advice
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I'd say it was already written, boy
Bm
Keep living your life
Em
Put everything you got into
your truth
D
That instrument you carry around,
that is a tool
The most precious one
you'll ever have
D
There's no shortcuts in the craft
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Because the craft is actually
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just a path to discover you
Em
It can get you pussy,
respect, money, fame and
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They love to call it the game
Em
but please do not get it confused
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Cause that's just the temptation that
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God is going to put in front of your face
C
Em
To see how bad you really
want the jewel
And you don't run this shit, these
are God's words
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And when you catch the Holy
Spirit thank God first
Kill the ego, kill the need
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to keep on pleasing people
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Self- centeredness and self- will
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isn't how God works
Em
We only here for a blink and it's gone
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Em
D
So what you going to do with the ink
you use in your songs?
Regardless of your deal
Em
or the label that you're on
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When you die,
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Em
the universe already owns them all
That's God's will
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Em
It's all God's will
Em
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Bm
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