Tonalità: B minor
Intro 1
Em
D
A
Bb
Em
D
A
Bb
Chorus 1
Em
I guess the neighbors think
D
A
Bb
I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope
Em
Okey, the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope,
D
A
sellin' dope, sellin' dope, sellin' dope,
Bb
sellin' dope, yeah
Verse 1
Em
I don't want no picture with the president
D
I just wanna talk to the man
A
Speak for the boys in the bando
Bb
And my nigga never walkin' again
Em
Apologized if I'm harpin' again
D
I know these things happen often
A
But I'm back on the scene
I was lost in a dream as I write
Bb
as a teen down in Austin
Em
I been buildin' me a house
back home in the south Ma
D
Won't believe what it's costin'
A
And it's fit for a king, right?
Or a nigga that could sing
Bb
And explain all the pain that it cost him
Em
My sixteen should've came with a coffin
D
Fuck the fame and the fortune,
A
well, maybe not the fortune
But one thing is for sure though,
Bb
the fame is ex_haustin'
Verse 2
Em
That's why I moved away, I needed privacy
D
Surrounded by the trees and Ivy League
A
Students that's recruited highly
Bb
Thinkin' you do you and I do me
Em
Crib has got a big 'ol backyard
D
My niggas stand outside and pass cigars
A
Filled with marijuana, laughin' hard
Bb
Thankful that they friend's a platinum star
Em
In the driveway there's no rapper cars
D
Just some shit to get from back and forth
A
Bb
Just some shit
to get from back and forth
Em
Welcome to the shelter, this is pure
D
We'll help you if you've felt too insecure
A
To be the star you always knew you were
Wait, I think police is…
Chorus 2
Em
Okay, the neighbors think
D
A
Bb
I'm sellin' dope, hm
Em
I guess the neighbors think
D
A
I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope
Bb
The neighbors think I'm, neighbors think I'm
Em
I think the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope
D
A
Bb
(Don't fo llow me, don't follow me)
Em
I guess the neighbors think
D
I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope,
A
sellin' dope, sellin' dope
Verse 3
Well motherfucker I am
Em
Some things you can't escape
D
A
Death, taxes, and a racist society that make
Bb
Every nigga feel like a candidate
Em
For a Trayvon kinda fate
D
Even when your crib sit on a lake
A
Even when your plaques hang on a wall
Bb
Even when the president jam your tape
Em
Took a little break just to annotate
D
How I feel, damn it's late
A
I can't sleep 'cause I'm paranoid
Bb
Black in a white man territory
Em
Cops bust in with the army guns
D
No evidence of the harm we done
A
Just a couple neighbors
that assume we slang
Only time they see us we be
on the news…
Em
D
Don't fo llow me, don't follow me
A
Bb
Don't fo llow me, don't follow me
Chorus 3
Em
Okay, the neighbors think
D
A
I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope
Bb
(Neighbors think I'm)
Em
I guess the neighbors think
D
A
I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope
The neighbors think I'm,
Bb
(Neighbors think I'm)
Em
I think the neighbors think
D
I'm sellin' dope
A
Bb
(Don't fo llow me, don't follow me)
Em
I guess the neighbors think
D
I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope,
A
sellin' dope, sellin' dope
Outro 1
Em
Well motherfucker, I am
D
A
I am, I am, I am
Bb
Em
Motherfucker I am
D
A
I am, I am, I am
Bb
Well mo therfucker I am
Em
D
So much for integration
A
Bb
Don't know what I was thinkin'
Em
D
A
Bb
I'm movin' back to Southside
Em
D
So much for integration
A
Bb
Don't know what I was thinkin'
Em
D
I'm movin' back to Southside
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