Tonalité : F major
Verse 1
Eb
Em
Eb
(Frayser Boy)
Bay Area Represntitives
Smoke somethin wit me, Drank somethin wit me,
Pop somethin with me
Eb
Whatever you got man
fuck wit me
Verse 2
Eb
(Verse One)
Em
Now its time to tell the truth,
Eb
Bm
while a nigga in the booth
Em
Eb
Em
Tryin to lay this rap down,
F
Em
Eb
so I can get it out to you
Been sippin on some syrup,
Em
maybe why my speesh spurred
Bm
Eb
Em
Damn, I mean my speech slurred,
Eb
Em
hardly gettin out my words
Eb
Em
Ridin a car, in to lanes,
Bm
about to crash on the curb
Em
Eb
Em
Smokin Blueberry Weed man
Bm
fuck what cha heard
Em
Popped a couple pills now its
Bm
time to pick up a girl
Em
Arrived at her house,
Bm
she came out lookin kinda perdy'
Eb
Em
Banged all night to next day,
bout until two
Ebm
Em
Sex was great,
Bm
Em
came to find out she popped some pills too
Bm
Em
Get something to eat up the street,
Bm
then I hit my nigga Crunchy
Eb
Em
Eb
I know its on, we have smoke outs,
Em
Bm
every fuckin Sunday
Eb
Em
Bm
Hit the club, later on that night,
Im drunk off Hypnotic
Em
Nigga barely holdin on a
Bm
party goin on in my body
Em
Eb
Em
Fire a blunt up in the club,
Eb
Bm
niggaz reachin like a savage
Eb
Em
Need to go and see some help to con
Bm
trol my drug habit
Verse 3
Bm
(Chorus x2)
Ill bring the weed
You bring the liquor
Grab them pills
Verse 4
Lets pop up my nigga
Bm
(Verse Two)
Em
Eb
Where them weed smokers at
Em
Where the weed at
Where them weed smokers at
Eb
Where the where the weed at
Em
Chillin on the weekend,
Bm
Gbm
Bm
I'm at the red light
Db
Bm
Em
Roll up a couple blunts up,
Bm
I need to get my mind right
Eb
Em
My dog had a bag of blow,
Bm
but I aint wit that shit lil Bro
Eb
Its just an idea,
Em
Bm
I can't have nothing goin up my nose
Eb
Swing by the liquor store,
Bm
get a half pint of gin
Eb
Take a couple swigs,
Em
Bm
then a nigga pass it to a friend
Em
Stay high everyday do
Bm
this on a daily basis
Eb
Em
Tell me stop doing drugs,
Bm
I give yo ass a crazy face
Ebm
Eb
Had a job, but I got fired,
Ebm
I'm like whats next
Eb
Ebm
Supervisor got results back,
from my drug test
Ebm
I was high when I wrote this song,
I know that dont surprise
Ebm
Eb
For fun I smoke a lot of weed
Eb
Eb
and kick it with the guys
D#
D#
Keep greens in my eyes,
Bm
got a blunt up to my lip
D#
So far its got me
Bm
spreaded, minds goin on a trip
D#
D#m
Em
So thats it, got a gut,
Bm
so for real I aint chokin'
D#m
Em
Take a swallow out my beer I'm on
Bm
the next thang smokin
Outro 1
(Chorus x2)
Bm
Ebm
Ebm
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