调:A minor•
Verse 1
Verse 2
L.A. for way too long
It feels like I'm suffocatin' from
G
F
Am
all the lack of the realness here
Verse 3
Verse 4
Got my middle, middle up while I'm singing
money on my mind
And lately I've been dealin' with mad stress
Verse 5
F
Comes
with the territory of
Is anybody real here? I need
some fact checks
I need more realness,
imposters
What's up with guest lists?
We all got demons,
I'm dealin' with monsters
I've taken every picture,
I'm blessed to be here
So let's just be clear,
Dm
Am
how many kids wish they had this spot
I got success,
it's not a sandy beach chair
F
I'm sayin'
Verse 6
Got my middle,
Verse 7
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Only thing they're good
And I ain't got the time,
money on my mind
We don't need 'em
Verse 8
Am
mind
Say it to my face, don't pretend
G
F
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
And I ain't got the time,
money on my mind
I'll say it to your face,
Verse 9
Verse 10
Got my middle, middle up while I'm singing
Am
is leaving
And I ain't got the time,
money on my mind
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