Tonalité : Bb minor
Verse 1
Bbm
Abm
Adim
Am
F
Fm
I drink,
Cm
I smoke,
Bbm
I get high, I pop, I blow, I feel right
Gm
Cm
Every day, wink, chase the same high
Bbm
My bloody red eyes, my bloody red eyes
Gm
Cm
I drink, I smoke, I get high,
Bbm
I pop, I blow, I feel right
Cm
Every day, we XO,
chase the same high
Bbm
My blooded red eyes,
my blooded red eyes
Cm
Top of the mornin', I'm zonin',
chasin' the same high
F
Bbm
Splittin' swishers with my niggas,
rollin' all five
Cm
I do this all the time,
pop a E to snort a lime
Bbm
Smoke my weed with
Hennessy and a lil' lime
Eb
Cm
I'm doin' fine,
don't even worry about me
Bbm
I'm somewhere in the zone
where a nigga wanna be
Cm
Plus a couple homies with me
blowin' smoke like a chimney
Bbm
I'm smokin' so much weed,
it got my conscience feelin' guilty
Eb
Cm
But still I'm chasin' hives,
not even tryin' to come down
Db
Bbm
I'm up at cloud nine,
somewhere high above the ground
Cm
I'm walkin' round on purple weed,
cokin' blue pills
Bbm
Yeah, these drugs feelin' good,
though they say drugs kill
Ebm
Popped a pill on this shit
that I've been tryin' to fuck right
Dbm
It had me energized,
a bunny goin' all nine
Ebm
With homies like I got,
I stay high all the time
Dbm
I'm wakin' up, smokin', drinkin',
snortin' on the line
Eb
Gm
Cm
I drink, I smoke, I get high,
Bbm
I pop, I blow, I feel right
Gm
Cm
Every day, wake up, chase the same high
Bbm
My blooded red eyes, my blooded red eyes
Gm
Eb
Cm
I drink, I smoke, I get high,
Bbm
I pop, I blow, I feel right
Cm
Every day, wake up, chase the same high
Bbm
My blooded red eyes,
my blooded red eyes
Gm
Cm
Yeah, I'm poppin' pills,
tellin' Scottie to beat me up
F
Faug
Bbm
I got a couple bitches on my
line who tryna fuck
Cm
These hoes like menages, back massages
Bbm
All Peruvian flank,
they start their head bobbing
Gm
Cm
I mix the Henny with the Remy,
call this a beautiful day
Bbm
Takin' me back to smokin' Chewy
with that Grand Mardi
Gm
Eb
Cm
A Cartier parties at the hotel,
niggas off values
F
Bbm
Smokin' on a cocktail
F
with bitches all around you
Eb
Cm
I been gettin' high since 1988
Bbm
I think my brain fried from
too much drug intake
Cm
Coke on the plate,
and I'm still smokin' on grapes
Fm
And today,
Bbm
I'm back to drinkin' Grand Marnier
Ebm
Callin' up Jose,
for a bag of frosted flakes
Db
Dbm
He's nothin' like these niggas
who be shortin' the on the way
Ebm
He got cake,
he straight throwin' me shit on the side
Dbm
Like pills, and weed
so a player can get high
Gm
Cm
I drink, I smoke, I get high
Bbm
I talk, I play, I feel right
Every day,
Eb
Cm
Bbm
you know that's that granddad
Gm
Cm
I drink, smoke, I get high,
Bbm
I pop, I blow, I be a fly
Cm
And break that weight,
chase the same high
Bbm
My blooded red eyes,
Ebm
Dbm
Ebm
Dbm
my blooded red eyes
Eb
Cm
I drink, I smoke, I get high
Fm
Bbm
I pop, I blow, I feel right
Eb
Cm
Everyday, wake up,
chase the same high
Bbm
My bloody red eyes, my bloody red eyes
I drink, I smoke, I get high
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