Tonalité : E minor•
Verse 1
Em
C
Am
Em
C
Am
Em
PlayBoy on this
bitch but he ain't playing
I'm that
C
Smoke a blunt of strong,
tell me, is you with that?
Em
I'm just tyna get to know you baby,
tell me where you getting at (I been that)
C
Am
And I can take your pain to the Neverland
C
Em
Too busy being wild
Verse 2
Em
C
Roll out, roll out, roll out
Pull up then we show out
D
Em
Go up, rock out
They pretend for the clout
C
I am way too cool for y'all
I only care 'bout myself
D
Em
I think I've seen a black cloud
Verse 3
Em
C
Okay, I walk in
Looking around like where am I at?
D
I just see the girl who's stuck in my head
Em
Tried to stay away but she
reelin' me in
We could have fun for the whole
C
weekend
Gotta thank God for the big
backend
We just had a whole new
D
pack came in
Em
I just went and bought new
Chanel lense
Went on tour and I got new fans
C
Real deal slime, got diamonds on
my hands
Real shooter time, I
Em
just made a hundred bands
Lost one friend and I gotta advance
Young rich nigga need
C
to buy me some land
Real gold digger, she
don't need no man
She so thick and the tone of her
Em
skin
Make a nigga wanna try dating again
C
Oh Holly, I'm so sorry
You my only friend
I feel you right onside me
Em
I never want this for the end
C
Your energy keep on calling
I pick up
D
Em
It seems like I can't keep 'em off me
Verse 4
Em
C
Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out
Pull up then we show out
D
Em
Go up, rock out
They pretend for the clout
C
I am way too cool for y'all
I only care 'bout myself
D
Em
I think I've seen a black cloud
C
Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out
Pull up then we show out
Em
Go up, rock out
They pretend for the clout
C
I am way too cool for y'all
I only care 'bout myself
Em
I think I've seen a black cloud
Verse 5
Em
Real street nigga, why they
C
hatin' on me?
Em
Tell me why I got this pain inside of me
I tried to leave the beef alone,
C
yeah honestly
But I've been leaving niggas
Em
dead inside the streets
Oh
C
Got them friends tryna bait us
I say "hell nah"
Em
I'm like Holly
All these fuckin drugs that I'm on
I got blood running down my arms
C
I don't wanna be alone
Em
They fucking fake the shit they say, it
only make me stronger
C
Cut out the tops now your dawgs done
went missin'
We clear out the block with
a stick and a Glizzy
We cut off her hair when she
Em
tryna commit it
Interviewed by reporters while sittin' in
the Bentley
They know I did it while I'm
C
rapping 'bout killing
Truth for my city, I'ma
say how I feel
Em
They say that nigga got sev
eral convictions
You know how I'm coming,
Verse 6
you know how we living
Em
C
Smoke a blunt, a strong, tell me,
is you with that?
Em
I'm just tyna get to know you baby,
tell me where you getting at
C
I been that and I can take
your pain to the Neverland
Em
Too busy being who I am
Verse 7
Em
C
Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out
Pull up then we show out
D
Em
Go up , rock out
They pretend for the clout
C
I am way too cool for y'all
I only care 'bout myself
Em
I think I've seen a black cloud
Outro 1
Okay
Em
C
Em
C
Em
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