Tonalité : Gb major
Intro 1
Bb
F
Eb
Bb
Eb
Bb
Dm
Gm
Cm
Verse 1
Bb
I'm outside gettin drunk w my folks
F
An d if yain't about it, you can
Bb
F
leave me alone
Gm
Bb
Money to tha ceiling,
Gm
I just bought a spaceship
Eb
Ya fuckin w the homies get
Bb
ya self a facelift
Eb
Bb
Man I can't quit, I just cant be stopped
Dm
And these women that you brought,
I think they like me a lot
Gm
So lemme get that dat chain
and everything that ya got
Cm
Then you can find your way home
Cuz man, you blowin up my spot
Bb
Best check ya tone,
less you wanna be a stack of bones
F
Tune em good,
Bb
Cm
Gm
waking up in the catacombz
Bb
And I ain't lose a second of sleep
Eb
Matta fact,
I hit the stu and got to wreckin dis heat
Damn
Bb
Gm
I'm just living my life how
you would wanna
D
Dm
I'm looking fresh downtown
witcha baby mama
Gm
He's too cracked
Yea, this boy is a nut
Bb
Cm
Come grab a line and get
ya coat cuz I'm tryna cut
Uh
Bb
But if you wanna go, come and do it
F
Bb
Don't even try to front, ima lose it
Gm
I'm just tryna cut, and stack O's
Eb
Play a show do some cocaine
Bb
with hella hoes
Dm
And if you really want it, bitch, let me know
Gm
We still outside and it's getting cold
Bb
Cm
I'm fucked up in a range rove
I'm fucked up in a range rove
Bb
I'm in a Plaid, 22s going too fast
F
Bb
F
Bb
Triple digits lighting up on the digi-dash
Eb
Dem piggies flash, I drive right pass
Cuz they ain't seeing shit
through my tinted glass
F
Bb
I make a splash,
Dm
and they get so mad
It's kinda sad, I'm just trying to get my cash
Gm
and keep my bags packed
Head to da crab shack
Bb
Cm
Don't pass me none of that,
Gm
Bb
cuz I ain't gonna pass it back
Me and you,
we cool I don't know what you thought
F
Bb
F
I'm sliding in just to thicken the plot
Gm
International, I'm talking 20 hour flights
Eb
Dis the real deal,
and you know I'm lookin damn tight
Dm
Gm
It's gettin deep,
Dm
and colder than my shoulder
They call me Zim cuz they see
me taking over
Gm
The Supa Nova,
Eb
I'm like a four leaf clover
Cm
Man, I'm gone
Fucked up in a Range Rover
Bb
But if you wanna go, come and do it
Don't even try to front,
F
Bb
ima lose it
Gm
I'm just tryna cut, and stack O's
Eb
Play a show do some
Bb
cocaine with hella hoes
Dm
And if you really want it, bitch, let me know
Gm
We still outside and it's getting cold
Bb
Cm
I'm fucked up in a range rove
I'm fucked up in a range rove
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