Tonalité : G# minor
Verse 1
Em
This is trash,
I don't even feel like going to this shit.
Alright Scoob, what's
on with you nigga?
Alright Scoob.
Alright, it's fuck Johnny, did y get it?
Yeah it is fuck.
Haha, you some bitch.
Get out of here nigga.
Get it nigga.
Oh my god.
Tell that nigga to shut the fuck up.
Let's go this fuck out.
Bm
I'm not try ing to go out here today.
Nah nigga,
Em
I'm just going for the
Bm
G
Em
free bottle my nigga.
Where the bitches at?
There don't be no hoes
Bm
Em
up in this bitch nigga.
Last time I met a bitch nigga,
Bm
we got shot at when we
was out in Portugal.
Em
G
Em
Bm
Uh -huh, uh -huh, ayy,
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
uh -huh
Em
My first drink was some shitty vodka,
Chom -Taca
Bm
In a shitty hotel room,
me and my partners
Em
And a couple thotties,
Young and Wildin'
Bm
I'm only fifteen,
Em
Bm
with no fuckin' license
But momma got that new GMC
Em
Bm
and she let me drive it
I'm rollin' weed,
my bitch hands on the wheel,
C
that's autopilot
Bm
Em
I'm pushin' 85 and puffin'
on some ultraviolet
Bm
Red and blue lights behind us,
Em
Bm
we pull aside and switch drivers
Young and wildin',
Em
I'm still nobody's problem
Bm
Could be shootin' and robbin',
dealin' and hood rat hobbies
Em
But see, I only sold cane to a B
Bm
Em
Only ever banged on a free
Bm
Em
Ayy, teacher never gave a F about me
Skip class, start hangin'
Bm
with the G's
Slayin' shit,
Em
I wear my pain on my sleeve
Bm
Love the match,
Em
Bm
I need a pair of OG's
Kept the scar just so every
Em
one could see it
Bm
Look an d tell you everything you
Em
Bm
need to know about me
Em
Bm
Uh -huh
Em
Bm
Uh -huh
Em
G
Uh -huh
Em
G
Bm
Young and wildin'
Basement party with the holies,
Em
smell of yak and doobies
Bm
A couple cuties throwin' booty,
Em
gettin' lit to Juvie
Bm
My back on the wall,
Em
she got the windin'
G
Right then, my dick began
Em
Bm
to heighten
Em
Risin', my shit a cut of diamond
Bm
Em
We packed a whip with nine or ten
Bm
to shoot to her crib
On some hot boy shit
Em
Music whammin',
no hands on the wheel
G
Showin' off for them bitches
Bm
And all the homies got missions tonight,
Em
well, except for one
Bm
Em
Uh, cause he got too fuckin' drunk
Bm
Ha, lame -ass nigga
Wait your dumbass in the car
Em
while I go in and slide
G
Bm
Em
Only gon' tell you this shit one time,
Bm
look alive
And hit my line if someone pull up,
Em
you got one job
Bm
Em
Bm
And give me 30 minutes,
Em
make it 45
Bm
She get me up to that room
Em
and her clothes disappear
G
Like 20 minutes in,
Em
I'm tryna find that
Bm
rubber in my wallet
But that bitch ain't here
Em
I go and look in the living room
Bm
Em
Heard some keys in the lock
Bm
I'm in the T in some drawers
A hard dick in one sock
Em
I jump straight through the
screen window
Bm
And land on some rocks
Em
Bm
The neighbor's dog was outside
He made a scene and start barking
Em
So I jump up, hit the feet
Bm
And took the gate with no problem
Em
Bm
I parked a few houses down
Right off the back street
Em
Got to the car
Bm
My niggas sleeping in the
G
Em
G
Bm
backseat
Em
Joyride cruisin' eastside
Bm
with them freaks
D
Em
Only thing that's on my mind
Bm
when I'm freezin'
Em
G
Livin' every day like the weekend,
Em
Bm
livin' every day like the weekend
Em
Joyride cruisin' eastside
Bm
with them freaks
Em
Only thing that's on my mind
Bm
when I'm freezin'
Em
G
Livin' every day like the weekend
Outro 1
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Em
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Em
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