Verse
Dave]
A#m Cm
California living, business in L.G#
C#
This DBX is what I'm whipping, certain man are tripping
A#m Cm
All this crypto in the world, you could get rich in a day
C#
So, I don't get why you're invested in the women I date
A#m Cm
I been going through a phase, I ain't been feeling myself
C#
To keep it F# with myself, think I'm in need of some help
A#m N.C.
At Merky Fest I broke down because a camera flashed
C# A#m
Janelle was in the back, I had a panic attack, I said I needed a trip
Cm
You wanna scheme where I live?
C#
We sеnd bullets through your windows while you sleep with your kids
A#m Cm
You live and you lеarn, I get 'em hit on return
C#
And then it's water underneath another bridge that I burned
A#m
Is there happiness in a girl?
Cm C#
G#m I in love or do I love having someone to help with distracting me from myself?
A#m
G#m I in it for the win?
Cm C#
If God is a woman, then I'm pissed 'cause ladies never forgive me for my sins
A#m Cm C#
It's, it's the Black Bandana Gang, 16 Taliban
A#m
Trips to Calabasas, only right I'm with a Cali' man
Cm C#
Tried to stop him trappin', found a way to send the Cali' back
A#m
Black Cadillac with a baddie for my cataracts
Cm C#
Thicker than a Snicker, Rambo cut him like a battle axe
A#m
Waterproof jacket 'cause she got a back and a rack
Cm C#
Stop me if I'm lyin', I ain't perfect
But I promise that I'm trying, It's S
[Chorus: Kamal.]
C#maj7 A#m Cm
I feel, I feel you breaking under
C#maj7 Fm D#
My skin, I'll be your vacant lover
C#maj7 C#m Cm C#maj7
Diving too deep to tell ourselves apart
Fm D#
Hand on my heart
[Verse 2: Dave]
A#m
Streatham Vale, surviving
Cm C#
Came to see my mum, this DBS is what she's driving
A#m
My bills multiplying, but my money is dividing
Cm C#
Who's gonna provide for the people that's providin'?
A#m
Bae's a work of art, she like my kuds and I ain't violent
Cm
I'm good to fly private
C#
I don't really like shinning, my accountant like-minded
A#m Cm
Mummy's working in a hospital, that shit is a trip
C#
Cah when she parks, it's like a baller's there to visit her kid
A#m Cm
It's all lonely, bro, Sony don't believe in the real
C#
They can't afford to buy the fucking shoes they need me to fill
A#m Cm
I think it's pretty ironic, if I'm keeping it real
C#
Since 93% is what I keep on a deal
A#m Cm
I got Jack, I don't need me a Jill
C#
I'm on the steepest of hills
It's six figures for the cheapest of thrills
A#m Cm
I'm so musical, I'm working while I sleep with the steel
C#
It's in the key of D-major when she screaming her trills
A#m
And if I'm keeping it trill
Cm C#
It ain't from David Joseph, I ain't readin' the deal
A#m
I donate to charities, but I ain't tweeting that still
Cm C#
And even when my people hate me, gotta speak for 'em still
A#m
I gotta listen to my sister, cah their feelings are real
Cm C#
And when the scars this deep, this shit ain't easy to heal
A#m
There's eight of us at Novikov and we're all eatin' a meal
Cm C#
But the waiter knows to find me when he's leavin' the bill
A#m
I don't beg it with street rappers, if I'm keepin' it real
Cm C#
You pop molly, I got jolly if I need me a drill
A#m
I used to walk for no reason, cah I needed it still
Cm C#
Fuck trappin', I was scammin', I was stealin' a steel
A#m
I robbed man, I didn't really like the feeling, but still
Cm C#
I been robbed, you wanna know which of the two I prefer?
A#m
My mummy couldn't understand that I would do it for her
C# F#
If war should occur, I'll put this through you if I have to
Fm
But it's more to deter
A#m C# F#
Listen, you ain't got the stomach or the heart for this
Fm
Know your own worth, they're gonna label you a narcissist
A#m C#
Same brush they use to stroke you ego when you're part of this
F# Fm
Will be the one they use to sweep your name under the carpet with
A#m C#
I'll show you what heartless is, I'm grinding for electrics
F# Fm
Nourishment for dinner, I was starving for my entrance
A#m C# F#
All we needed was two zeds and a dead strip
Fm A#m
To bring it back to life like Jon Snow and the Red Witch
C#
Table full of bosses, designating profits
F# Fm
How we on the same team and you're celebratin' my losses?
A#m C#
If he's a man sending hate through a fake page
F# Fm
Chances are I ran through his bitch just like I'm A-Train
A#m C#
Fuck a day-date, Daytona with a plain face
F# Fm
Panda plain jane just matchin', he got great taste
A#m C#
Try a ting and get stabbed in that same place
F# Fm
You're going St. George's, they ain't treatin' you at mayday
A#m C#
Mayday, mayday, somebody call for help
F# Fm
Free all of my niggas in jail
A#m
I heard you're on bro, but I doubt it
C#
That's stones in glass houses
F# Fm
This the shit that couldn't make it to my album
Mercury
[Chorus: Kamal.]
C#maj7 A#m Cm
I feel, I feel you breaking under
C#maj7 Fm D#
My skin, I'll be your vacant lover
C#maj7 C#m Cm C#maj7
Diving too deep to tell ourselves apart
Fm D#
Hand on my heart
[Outro: Kamal.]
C#maj7
I lie with her like perjury
A#m
And I cry tears of burgundy
Fm
Sirens sing so perfectly
D#
But I'm poison like mercury
C#maj7
I lie with her like perjury
A#m
And I cry tears of burgundy
Fm
Sirens sing so perfectly
D#
But I'm poison like mercury