8AM In Charlotte Drake

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Original Key: Cm Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 75
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
[Wstęp]
 Icis7n God's hands (Conductogisr
 Bgise gratefucis7l   
 Thcis7at He was there gis   
 Glogisry (Yeah)
 I'm cis7out here on the road
 You can hear it in the vgisoice (Glory)
 Ah em, still get this shit off, thcis7ough
 Look cis7    

[VERSE ONE]
 Tgishe money speakin' for itself, I call it fortune tellcis7    
 cis7Fire top from a bitch that work at corporate salesgis   
 Chigisnchilla ushanka, we skiin' out in Courchevel
 Brcis7eakin' news, they tried to kill him, but the boy prevails

 gisI leave for tour and my niggas fuckin' Go to jail
 Prcis7eachin' to the dogs 'bout wantin' more for themselves
 gisIt's weighin' heavy on my moral scale
 Knowin' they gcis7on' sell another citizen 'cane, they think they Orson Welles

 gisWalk in Chanel, they like, "How the fuck you need more Chanel?"
 Icis7 got these cats tuckin' tails on fourth quarter sales
 Igis'm used to seein' tears drop over enormous meals
 Tcis7he restaurant clears out, faint echoes of Lauryn Hill

 gisI say, "We gotta talk about us," I feel like Jordan Peele
 Cocis7uld tell I'm gettin' under your skin like a orange peel
 'Cgisause your words don't match your actions like a foreign film
 Acis7nd now it's silence in the Lamb' like the horror film

 gisThings get quiet after me statin' the obvious
 Thcis7ings get kinky after fifteen years of dominance
 Thgisat October sky is lookin' ominous
 Thcis7e money is autonomous

 Shout' to Oliver North, he out in Rcis7ome doin' Toronto shit
 Ancis7d Jeremiah the watchdog, you niggascis7 know what time it is
 I'mgis in and out of Houston Hobby so mgisuch, I'm a hobbyist
 Hoes waitin' on Cench in the locis7bby, that boy a lobbyist

 gisSavage got a green card straight out of the consulate
 Where I go, you go, brotcis7her, we Yugoslavian
 Formal is the dress code, dgisawg, so many checks owed
 I gisfeel Czechoslovakian, niggcis7a, what the fuck?

 Ncis7ah, I'm movin' different right now, for real, gislike
 I gisfeel like if Mike switched out the glove for the pen,cis7 like
 Thcis7is shit just too enticing right now, you know? gis   
 Lgisook

[VERSE TWO]
 Digisamonds Do the silly dance, I raicis7se up the wine glass
 Metal detectors beepin' and securigisty bypass
 Tgishe numbers goin' up, somecis7one pull up the line graph
 Tcis7he days are goin' by, it's like I'm livgisin' in time lapse
 Been talkin' to Adcis7el like he majored in finance
 Scis7hania Twain, notepad, I'm makigisn' it line dance
 You tgisryna rob me, and it's gon' cis7feel like you
 sitcis7tin' at your favorite restaurant 'cause, nigggisa, that's where you dyin' at
 Mgisob ties, I swear we like a bicis7tch with fine sisters
 ancis7d fine cousins, the family algisl bad
 Igis'm preachin' to the dawgs about cleanin' they imacis7ges 
 I scis7wear I'm like a young T.D. Jakes to my mengisaces
 Long kiss goodnight, PDA for my nemcis7esis
 Threcis7e hunnid acres, PGA on the premisgises 
 gisThat's what's really brackin' like this verse in parenthescis7es  
 I'cis7m givin' hits to niggas on some, don't even mention it


Like, don't even worry about it, like
 You can hgisit me back whenever, or
 Or don't, yocis7u know?
 It cis7is what it is, I guesgiss  
 Ygiseah, h
 Lgisook

[VERSE THREE]
 gisYou young boys take some of that money and setcis7 it aside
 Nocis7t havin' enough to pay your tax is a federgisal crime
 Ygisou niggas obsessed with me, and it's not on no hetercis7o vibe
 Hcis7andle beef so quiet, you think that I'm lettin'gis it slide
 Negisxt thing you know, we tip toein' past enemcis7y lines
 Discis7s me so long ago, we making your memorigises fly
 gisConspiracy theories start floatin' 'round like the Kennedycis7 guy
 Icis7'll prolly hold a grudge against you guys 'til I'm seventgisy five
 Ayygis, niggas lyin' for a livin', I couldn't relcis7ate 
 cis7We all gotta lay in the bed we make, but that couldngis't be Drake

 gisYou forced a lot of fake love when real ones stocis7od in your face
 Thcis7at's why you got deserted by your niggas like puddgisin' and cake
 gisI got you on camera bowin' down, but the footcis7age is safe
 Tcis7hank God, another USB to put gisin the safe
 Tgishank God, at the crib, dippin' my foocis7t in the lake
 cis7I swear that y'all turned me into the villain, I couldn't escapegis   
 Ngisot sayin' I'm the best at what I do
 I'mcis7 just sayin' that it's me versus whoever wanna lose
 Pigisck any one of the Who's Whos, I got .22s for new cis7crews
 Rcis7.I.P. to the DJ from Houston, we loose sgiscrews
 Heligiscopters, cop lights, and news crews
 Nicis7ggas steady cryin' to my daddy, well, boo gishoo
 gisYou prolly heard a lot about the boy, well, trucis7e, true, haha
[Zakończenie]
(In God's hands) Yeah

(Be grateful)

(That He was there)

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