Kunci: Gb major•
Intro 1
E#m
F#
B
A#
A#m
D#m
E#m
Verse 1
B
I ain't playing this year fam,
A#
A#m
D#m
stop, look and listen
E#m
Look, I'm in the belly of the beast
Hope he's got the devil on a leash
B
It's shallow, the impression you receive
A#m
A#
A#m
But really like a crevice, it get s deep
D#m
E#m
G#m
E#m
Sheesh, I'm hungry, I really wanna eat
but I'm fed up of the beef
in the middle of the street
A#m
Eyes open like they really wanna sleep,
E#m
Nah, nah, you have no idea
F#
Yeah, yeah, take a step into my lair
they're compliments of I care
A#m
What the hell if I care?
D#m
From where bread's born,
E#m
bet ter take a night is
F#
It's standard, I took a different route
I could show you the pamphlet
B
The graduate who hit the road at a tangent
A#m
A#
I don't wanna fuck with
E#m
So, I'm a nobody's home
F#
Lock your doors, close your windows
B
They think they're after your soul
A#m
D#m
As if you didn't know
E#m
I suppose that anything goes
F#
B
Steal you from under your nose
All over this globe
A#m
What's money worth,
D#m
E#m
don't I feel packed in this club
Like rugby players and scrimmages
F#
Tryna reach God but go have
it with three sixes
B
So some days I sit and read scriptures
A#m
Wishing I could be less ad
B
D#m
dicted to the misfit
E#m
I don't believe this
when he licks shit
F#
Millions on the bottom,
that's gotta be a misprint
B
Look, you better be clever if you think big
A#m
Or end up dancing with
D#m
the devil in his sin dick
E#m
Yeah, that's why I follow my instincts
F#
If it smells like piss,
can't swallow his drink
B
Is this a little piece of history?
A#m
Like Marley when he shot the
D#m
sheriff for the district
E#m
The kids think my life is a picnic,
F#
but I got licks when my pups go a bit strict
the poor and the rich,
A#m
the truth and the myth
B
D#m
Packed in a couple inches,
E#m
get your tickets out,
you don't wanna miss this
F#
But drop your doors, close your windows
B
Baby, they're all for your soul,
A#m
D#m
as if you didn't know
E#m
I suppose that anything goes,
F#
B
steal you from under your nose
All over this globe,
A#m
D#m
what's money when your soul is sold?
E#m
They take up a million oyster,
look up in the busy chat
F#
The world's my oyster,
swallow the aphrodisiac
of my conscience
D#m
It's radius and circumference
E#m
So from Westminster to Wisconsin
that might just give us sustenance
they feed us in abundance
A#m
Can't look under the bed
D#m
because I'm scared of the monsters
E#m
But, it's dangerous fam, I see them
F#
But I can't penetrate this
glass ceiling
B
Smellin' demons runnin' out,
me so I pretend
A#m
That I ain't bright enough to
E#m
B
If this success is the best revenge
F#
Then, guess I'm a star, not a sequin
that's the topic that I bring
A#m
Cause, I'm a real boy,
B
F#
you're a pocket on a string
E#m
F#
Put the on, nev er his phone
B
Lock the doors, close the windows
Take it off, take it slow
D#m
As if you didn't know
E#m
B
F#
I suppose that anything glows
B
Still you from under your nose
All over this globe
D#m
E#m
your soul is sold?
F#
What's money when your
A#m
What's money when your
B
D#m
E#m
soul is sold?
F#
What's money when your
What's money when your soul is sold?
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