Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление [Intro] C D# C [Hook] C Work so fucking much my greatest fear is I'ma die alone C Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone C People calling me, asking me for money, man C The only thing I'mma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone [Verse 1] C# Flashbacks of a youngin' sipping that purple Kool Aid C Skipping school with my homies and chiefing reefer for two days C Running from the law, living how I'm living, fuck 'em all C Bumping Triple Six C Hennessy in my cup, driving through the sticks C Who the bitch riding with me? C Man, the devil tryna get me C Motivated, under-educated, and hated C But finally getting cake like a happy belated C Bitch I made it, we on C Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it C Write it, record it, mix it, master it, press it up, unveil it C Feel like I've been waiting forever, forever to inherit C This is war, I declare it C Time is money, I can't spare it C Futuristic, so simplistic C Please decipher my linguistics C Slow it down, Robitussin C I'm the king, ain't no discussion C And now we blowing up like spontaneous human combustion C My consumption is the illest C Section eight, I know you feel this C On the come up, where they run up on you for nothing at all C Brighter than eleven suns, this the first, where my funds? C EBT, that's the card C I thank God, I thank God, but it's hard, but it's hard [Hook] C Work so fucking much my greatest fear is I'mma die alone C Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone C People calling me, asking me for money, man C The only thing I'mma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone [Verse 2] C D C# C God damn, god damn, we at it again C Me and my homies that know me blowing up like the Taliban C Yeah, my stress up, but I'm blessed up C Fuck around and get messed up C When I murder the rhyme, I'm living divine C You know that I'm one of a kind C Lemme get it right now, ho C C# Draped up and I'm dripped out, right now, ho D Caked up 'til I cash out and I got 'em all wondering how, so C On the down low, haters drown slow C On the down low, haters drown slow G# Oh God, my God, we got it all right C# Oh God, my God, we gotta get it, right? Gm These fuckers facades, they just a mirage, right? Gm I said these fuckers facades, they just a mirage, right? C C# Tell me that they love me, know damn well that they don't give a fuck C I be on that finger flipping killing shit up in the cut C That's what's up C C# All these bitches out here tryna gas it up C This is everything I ever wanted, I can't pass it up C# Life changed in a year, couldn't happen fast enough C "Can I do it like you do it?" That's what they be asking us C C# White Benz, black card, bitch better get your plastic up C Man, this shit is hella hard, but we never acting up C G# C E Live it up, hold on to your dream, don't ever give it up C C# Finally had my share of success, and shit, I can't get enough C Now they know my name through the nation C# C Cause my single like that good shit, man, always in rotation A# C Now they know Logic for Logic, not through my affiliations D# G# Stacking profit on profit, from this music I'm making F Even Jesus had haters, so when you feeling forsaken C# Tell 'em jealous Judases who this is, and man, that'll break 'em C And bitch I'm still the same C Dash of auto tune so y'all can feel the pain G# Broke as fuck, back in that basement, not a dollar to my name F Chasing fame, chasing glory, 'til the day we make a story D Positive that life ain't mine, bitch you can take that shit to Maury [Hook] C Work so fucking much my greatest fear is I'ma die alone C Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone C People calling me, asking me for money, man C The only thing I'mma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone [Instrumental] E A D D# C E [Verse 3] E C D (Hello, no one is available to take your call) D F A# A I been working hard, I been searching for God A D F A# A I been working hard, I been searching for God A (Please leave a message after the tone) D F D# Little brother, this is your sister, you're busy, I get you A But I insist you call me back cause I miss you D I wish you well, well, I wish you would call F A# A Cause lately it feel like I’m just not your sister at all, all D F I’m sorry for calling and bawling, I’m all in A# D And I feel like I'm falling lately, it feel like my children hate me F You tell me I'm beautiful and yet no man wanna date me A# D# Haunted by vivid memories of that man who raped me D A A# And lately I, I feel more and more like mommy, I know I’m me, but still D You always seemed to pick up the phone and somehow I feel A# D# Better, but you been answering me lesser and lesser A D So I resorted to the pills in my dresser, I'm gone C A# And as for - he left and he ain’t coming back D# F D I hate him and if I see him I swear I tell him that F A# No longer cooking crack in my kitchen, cutting an' selling that D He broke my heart, that relationship been to hell and back F A# I been working hard, I been searching for God A D I can feel the Devil around me as they all applaud F Promise you won't forget me, that you'll always be with me A# A And even when you gone I can call whenever he hit me D F A# F Under pressure D A F A# A I've been feeling under pressure [Verse 4] A D F Hey, son, this is your father, don't mean to bother A# How are you? Heard you were in town, but I never saw ya A Tried to call ya, where are ya? D C# In Paris? What a beautiful destination A# A To perish right by the Eiffel, come now, please don't be spiteful D F Of all my small talk, I think we're overdue a long talk A# A When I see kids around the way I say how I'm your dad D F It gets me thinking 'bout incredible moments we've had D# A And on the real I'm trying so hard not to bug you D A# But do you think you could stop rapping about my drug use? A I'm two years clean, no longer a fiend D C# A# Yeah, I'm 57, but I feel 19 A And I love you I swear, Bobby, I know you're there D F And when the time is right I know that you gon' take care A# A Of anything I need, of your family D Can I have some tickets to your next show? F Would you stand with me? A# A Can I have some money for my new honey that's hella fine? D C C# I forgot to mention I got divorced from your step-mom A# F My mind going crazy, but I still look hella calm D F A# A Maybe you could tell *beep* D I've been feeling under pressure [Instrumental] F A# F D D A# A [Interlude] D F A# A D Hey, what's up, bro? This Ralph, I didn't want much, man, just calling to see what's going on. F A# A I know you're busy. Dad hit me up, it's his birthday today, but I know you know that. D D# A# A Yeah, he calling, he be tryna introduce me to his new chick and stuff, man, I don't know how to handle that. D D# I don't wanna tell him like nah, I ain't trying to meet her off top, you know. A# A D So what you think I should do? Text me, I know you're busy, dawg. D# C# A# A But he been calling me saying he wanna come down, he wanna bring his new chick and D D# A# Brenda's like "damn, he really tryna rock out with his new chick" cause you know we all talk to Debbie. A D F A# But I don't know, I don't know how to tell him this shit so just hit me back whenever you got the time, man, A D F A# I know there's more shit on your plate. You ain't gotta hit me, dawg, but if you do I'd appreciate it. A D F A# A When you back, love you, do your thing. Swag RattPack all day, boy. Alright, nigga [Verse 5] D F Yeah, dear family, I'm so sorry that I've been distant A# F Everything changed in an instant, my time has been inconsistent A# F I know that you been insisting, I know that birthday I missed it A# C# Gm I swore I told my assistant, but I guess my mind is in another place E F A# Thoughts often in another world, I started seeing another girl D# It fell through, man, what a world Gm A# G# F But I'm so focused on my craft, on employing my staff A# Such a perfectionist, I can't even finish this draft Gm G# F This letter to the ones I love, the ones that I miss A# D Brothers and sisters that hit me up just to reminisce F A# Meanwhile people outside of my blood asking for favors A D I don't owe you a fucking thing, you best switch your behavior F A# Truly remarkable how I barely know you, but somehow owe you A When you don't even know 'bout the shit I go through D F A# We ain't spoken in a while, tell me sister, how your child? A D Come now, girl, give me a smile, come on, girl, don't do me foul F A# Sorry I ain't call before, but I'm calling you right now C D I heard that you was popping E, stop resorting to the vowel F A# How my mama, how she doing, does she know what I'm pursuing? D I ain't talk to her in years, that relationship she ruined C A# But sometimes I wake up and wonder just what the fuck I'm doing A D They say family is everything, I swear that shit the truth F A# I should spend it all with y'all, but I spend it in the booth A D This is everything I love, this is everything I need F A# Never sacrifice this feeling even though my heart it bleed A D This is everything I love, everything I need F A# A Never sacrifice this feeling even though my heart bleed F A# A Under pressure D A F A# F I've been feeling under pressure [Interlude] D F A# A Hey, son, I'm sorry I missed your call today, but I was in an AA meeting. D F A# A A friend of mine was celebrating four years so I couldn't get you right then. A And then when I did call you weren't able to answer or whatever. A Just wondering how things are going. Jenn and I aren't together anymore. A Living on my own, you know. Anyway, the whole family, even the family that you don’t know, A my sisters and your aunts that you've never met are very proud of you. Your cousins just love you too. A Anyway, son, I love you, I just want you to know that. And just keep grinding, you know. A And I don't wanna hear you joining the Illuminati cause then I gotta kill ya. I love you, son, bye
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