Tonalité : D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
C
Aye, it's been a long day
"Buddy, can you ease my
Dm
C
mind?" what she told me
Dm
C
Dm
A
Now I got her posted up in my domain
C
A
And I'm lightin' up the
C
fire with the propane
In the background,
A
listenin' to Cocaine
Friends came through,
C
then we hear the soul train
Sub bass kickin' down the
A
doorframe
C
Am
F
'93 baby, listenin' to the Old Daze,
Hub City raised me
C
Notice niggas don't change,
A
do this on the daily
Don't it sound crazy?
Dm
Flyin' outta town,
can you hear me now, baby?
A
Be back in the wild,
I've been goin' wild lately
F
Dm
G
Then it's goin' down like one
A
o'clock in the morn'
Cell phone ring ring, so I pick up
Dm
Homeboy talkin' 'bout
F
a party we should hit up
A
First we gotta clean the fit up,
F
peep the getup
Dm
Marijuana and the liquor make you hiccup
A
Am
East Coast, smokin' the la- la- la
F
Niggas up north came here
to vibe tonight
C
Niggas down south know they
Am
wanna get high tonight
F
B- U- double D,
Dm
makin' sure that I roll this blunt tight
Verse 2
A
F
Huh, now who got a light?
Aye, do you got a light?
A
Am
F
Yo, who got a light?
Dm
A
Man, I'm tryna light this blunt
Aye, who got a light?
F
A
Yo, do you got a light?
F
Aye, who got a light
Dm
Damn, I'm tryna light this blunt
Verse 3
Am
A
OG weed smoke, never no street roll
We smoke the number one
Dm
F
kush in a pre- roll
Dm
THC on me, I be too gone
Am
Dm
You ain't tryna hit my blunt,
Am
A
it's too strong
It's too strong
F
Am
G
Dm
A
Verse 4
Just another West Coast nigga
on the come up
Dm
Smokin' on kush,
A
finna roll another blunt up
You could still cut your head
up and get wet up
F
Dm
YG says shut up, get your bread up
A
Back of the Lyft, baby packin' a spliff
Dm
F
She keep talkin' that shit,
but I'm not tryna hear it
Dm
Headed out to the hills,
got a bag full of thrills
Other hand full of bills,
yeah we do this for real
A
All the homegirls makin' sure the
Am
A
hoes act right
C
All the homeboys rollin' up
F
kush in the back
A
Come with me baby if
you want that pipe
Dm
But we finna hotbox, you might
catch a contact tonight
A
Baby, you should let me get inside your life
F
I could take you to the crib
and massage ya right
A
Let me see your breasts,
I won't chastise ya
Dm
I could get you wet,
A
baby let me baptize ya
I'm a west side Hub City rider
F
Rhymin',
Dm
A
young nigga smokin' on ganja
Grindin', gettin' to the money,
no problem
Dm
Dollars, that's the only
Verse 5
thing in my pockets
Em
C
A
Huh, now who got a light?
Dm
Aye, do you got a light?
Yo, who got a light?
Am
C
Dm
Man, I'm tryna light this blunt
Em
Dm
Aye, who got a light?
A
Yo, do you got a light?
F
Dm
Aye, who got a light
G
Dm
G
Em
Damn, I'm tryna light this blunt
G
A
OG weed smoke, never no street roll
Verse 6
We smoke the number
Am
F
one kush in a pre- roll
Am
Dm
THC on me, I be too gone
G
Dm
You ain't tryna hit my blunt,
Am
G
A
it's too strong
Dm
It's too strong
F
Dm
THC on me, I be too gone
G
Dm
You ain't tryna hit my blunt,
it's too strong
Verse 7
G
Dm
E
A
Aye, aye, you got a lighter, dog?
F
Oh my god, thank you so much,
Em
wow, finally
Dm
A
F
The number one
Am
A
kush,
Dm
the number one kush
Abm
Dm
The number one kush,
F
the number one kush
Dm
G
Dm
G
The number one kush
F
Dm
The number one kush
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