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