Tonalité : C# minor
Verse 1
Dm
Am
Dm
(Fantom)
You broke my heart into a million pieces
Am
I left my Louboutins and all my
Yeezys
That ain't nothing,
Dm
I really hope you bleach 'em
Burn up my garment,
Am
G
Am
have fun with that designer, bitch
Dm
I just want you beside me just
like my cup is, girl
Am
I want Ceelo on side
me just like my gun is
Dm
I wish he never left, I gotta ask myself
Am
Dm
Would I drown in this styrofoam tonight? Yeah,
yeah
Am
And float up to the top of the ice,
Dm
yeah, yeah
Verse 2
Chain on flawless
G
My brain on "cross 'em"
Am
Block on choppers
Dm
My life on problems
My bitch on toxic
Free Osama, one word
Am
Dm
Bodies, bodies, bodies, bodies
Come out that hellhole, I'm Rich Porter,
Roddy
Am
She told me first
night don't exist
But shawty gon' bust somethin' for
Dm
the kid
G
And one day, we all fall down
Am
Dm
Welcome to the gun- smoke town
Spin out the 'Bach, leave no regrets
Gotta stay outta jail, but
the GOAT need rest
Am
Thinkin' I'm needin'
an ambulance
Dm
I'm bleedin' Actavis, no, you
ain't havin' it
Girl, I'm so high, I might never land
G
I kill to be happy, I know I'm an addict
Am
And girl, I just hope that you understand
I'm on the floor, I'm searchin'
Verse 3
Dm
You broke my heart into a million pieces
Am
I left my Louboutins and all my
Yeezys
That ain't nothing,
Dm
I really hope you bleach 'em
Burn up my garment,
Am
G
Am
have fun with that designer, bitch
Dm
I just want you beside
me just like my cup is, girl
Am
I want Ceelo on side
me just like my gun is
Dm
I wish he never left, I gotta ask myself
G
Am
Dm
Would I drown in this Styrofoam tonight? Yeah,
yeah
Am
And float up to the top of the ice,
yeah, yeah
Verse 4
Dm
Got some models in the room,
some in the lobby
G
Am
Fucked around and soaked the game and this
Dm
shit ain't dried yet
Hellcat Charger, no shortage
I'm so quick to drop my shell, this
Am
Glock cheat on Obama
They only serve white in that house,
Dm
narcs been tryna bomb it
My mama's baby, I keep a gun,
I don't even semi- lack
Fuck a gold plaque,
I want my nigga back
Catch him on holiday eve and we
go right at him
Am
I got some opps in the streets and I got
some that's rappers
Dm
I hate when they say that I changed,
why do not nobody think
A nigga just working harder?
G
I'm still fightin' charges
Am
Didn't come this far for nothin',
I'm a worthless star
Verse 5
Dm
You broke my heart into a million pieces
Am
I left my Louboutins and all my
Yeezys
That ain't nothing,
Dm
I really hope you bleach 'em
Burn up my garment,
G
Am
have fun with that designer, bitch
Dm
I just want you beside me just like my cup is,
girl
I want Ceelo on side
Am
me just like my gun is
Dm
I wish he never left, I gotta ask myself
G
Dm
Would I drown in this Styrofoam tonight? Yeah,
yeah
G
Dm
G
And float up to the top of the ice, yeah, yeah
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