Tonalità: C minor•
Verse 1
Cm
Ab
Yeah
Cm
Ab
Cm
Something for the fans
Ab
Cm
Ab
Cm
Yo
Ab
I'm the type to rent a hotel room just to feel
Verse 2
Cm
at home
Ab
I'm the type to rent a hotel
Cm
room just to be alone
Ab
I got an issue with people pretending
they like what they don't
Cm
Please don't bring up my issues unless you
Ab
gon' deal with your own
Please don't try to pretend like you keep it real,
Cm
though
Yeah it's funny that you got a lotta money
Ab
But that money doesn't buy you skills,
though
Cm
Db
I don't care if I am on the billboards
Cm
Ab
On a killing spree, I'm about to kill more
Cm
Got a chain on you paid a mill' for
I mean what you people even live for?
I write raps, you steal yours,
oh Lord (haha)
Verse 3
Cm
We just getting warmed up
Ab
Yeah, I said I was coming,
Cm
I warned you
So close to the fans,
I feel like they ride on my tour bus
You wanna know what I do in
my downtime?
Then come to my fortress
Fm
Cm
I apo logize for all the corpses
It's a mess right now but I haven't had time to put
the rappers in the coffins
Ab
Cm
We ain't talked in like six years, why you writing me now?
Verse 4
I
Fm
Ab
just turned 100k down just to keep the brand looking right,
Cm
now (that's real)
I ain't bragging about the money,
Ab
I'm just saying I ain't controlled by the bank account
Cm
Or the bank amounts
Ab
I'm a businessman but don't touch my money,
I don't play around
Cm
Lights out when
Verse 5
the mics out
Ab
About to hit the West Coast, hype crowd
Cm
I just put a record out
What you think I'm gonna pipe down?
Ab
Cm
Nah, I've been looking for a beat, look what I found,
woo
I mean everything that's coming out
Ab
of my mouth
Fm
Ab
Tried to tell me,
Cm
yeah, I ain't had the right sound
Oh, yeah, well
Ab
Tell me what you think now
Cm
Two records in the bag, I ain't done,
though
What's coming next year?
Let me hear the drum roll
Don't flow, anybody wanna be the one to make
an issue out of nothing?
I'mma hit you with my iPhone
I know I'm a little out of hand now
I ain't looking for a handout
You didn't like what
I was doing last year
Which is funny 'cause
you lookin' like a fan now
Are you a fan now?
Ab
I kinda miss being broke
Verse 6
now let me go
back to my old days
Cm
When I used to walk into high school
Ab
And hand out my CD in hallways
Cm
I told all my teachers
Ab
that I'd be a rapper
They smiled and looked at me, "okay"
Cm
That's a pretty nice dream, but
Ab
you better get a real job"
Cm
"Mmm, no way"
Yeah I live what you dreamin'
Ab
Bb
I could do this while I'm sleepin'
Cm
Ab
I ain't the type that will bring up
Cm
your name for nothing
But please, don't give me a reason
Ab
I'm on the edge now,
I ain't playin' with you
Cm
Never really been a fan of takin'
pictures
Ab
I'm just being hon est, yeah,
I'll take it with you
Cm
Shows sellin' out, better get your tickets,
oh Lord!
I got a love for the fans
I can't express what it feels like
Sometimes I wonder
if it's even real life
Sometimes I look at the past and think about
how I got here in the first place
You know the glove is my birthplace
I don't wanna be rude but I could
get you on my worst days
Say nothing for me, do it all the time
Ab
Yeah they barely workin' while I'm
Cm
workin' overtime
Last year they like, "who am I?"
Now this year they
like, "you the guy"
Here's a little something for
Ab
your car rides
If they said I fell off,
Cm
They all lied
Yeah, you know the logo, better
recognize
Yeah it's Real Music 'till the day we die,
Outro 1
yeah!
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ab
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