Tonalité : G minor
Intro 1
Gm
Gm
F
F
Gm
Gm
F
F
Yeah,
Eb
Eb
D
D
I put my shades on
Verse 1
Gm
I live it up like these are my last days
F
If time is money, I'm an hour past paid
Gm
Ugh, gunpowder in my hourglass
in a powder bag
Eb
Yeah, I put it down like my hands hurting
D
I'm on a natural high, but I land perfect
Gm
Some of us are lovers, most of y'all haters
F
But I put up a wall, and they just wallpaper
Gm
So love or hate me, I stay hate-free
F
They say we learn from mistakes;
Well, that's why they mistake me
Eb
I got some weight on my shoulders,
to me it's like feathers
D
All hail Weezy, call it bad weather
Gm
I stick to the script, I memorize the lines
that I've seen too many times
Gm
You're on the outside looking in,
close the blinds
but fuck it, nevermind
true or false, right or wrong
D
Hello Weezy, welcome home, yeah
Chorus 1
Gm
F
Yeah and I'm a blunt-blowin',
Polo-drawers-showin'
Gm
F
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
no matter where you going
for me to bust yo ass, nigga
Gm
F
I'm a blunt-blowin',
Polo-drawers-showin'
Gm
F
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
no matter where you going
Verse 2
for me to bust yo ass, nigga
Gm
F
Stunna, I got 'em, I'm back on them bitches
Gm
F
All about my riches,
my name should be Richard
I'm Edward with with the scissors
D
Life is a choice, and death is a decision
Gm
F
Times have changed,
but fuck it get a new watch
like a line between two dots
Eb
Young Money's eating, the label getting fatter
but I'm still sitting at 'em
Eb
Man, when that cookie crumble,
everybody want a crumb
hummingbird don't hum
Gm
F
Yea, big money, big money,
Eb
and motherfuckers eavesdropping
Bunch of bloods,
D
you could call it blood clotting
Eastside, MOB Piru Damu
Chorus 2
Gm
F
I'm a blunt-blowin',
Polo-drawers-showin'
Gm
F
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
I'm on my Deebowin'
for me to bust yo ass, nigga
Gm
F
I'm a blunt-blowin',
Polo-drawers-showin'
Gm
F
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
no matter where you going
Verse 3
for me to bust yo ass, nigga
Gm
F
Light that Ashton Kutcher, I'm a limit pusher
Gm
F
See y'all dead meat,
and me I'm just a butcher
Eb
I do it for the money, man I am such a hooker
until they fucking took her
Gm
F
You can look into the future,
it's right behind your eyelids
Gm
F
But I don't wanna know,
cause shit I like surprises
Eb
Why that, why this, why you on that why shit?
D
Motherfucker ask me why, I say YM
Gm
F
Beach bum, call me Ocean Drive Slim
Gm
F
Drop the top,
look up and make the sky grin
Eb
Young Mula, skinnies and some Supras
D
Belly of the beast 'til it puke us, motherfucker
Chorus 3
Gm
F
Blunt-blowin',
Polo-drawers-showin'
Gm
F
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
I'm on my Deebowin'
for me to bust yo ass, nigga
Gm
F
I'm a blunt-blowin',
Polo-drawers-showin'
Gm
F
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
no matter where you going
for me to bust yo ass, nigga
Outro 1
True or false, right or wrong
Gm
F
It's Young Mula, baby
Gm
F
Young Mula, baby
Eb
Bitch I've been gone too long
True or false, right or wrong
Gm
F
Gm
F
Eb
Eb
D
D
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