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