Tonalité : F minor•
Intro 1
Fm
Db
Verse 1
Bbm
Eb
Ladies and gentlemen
Fm
Db
This is Macadelic
Eb
Motherfucker
Verse 2
Eb
Fm
Ugh I got codeine in my cup,
Db
you can bet your ass I'm sippin'
Fm
Groupies fall in love,
Eb
I'm like bitch you must be trippin'
Fm
Db
I'm just tryna fuck
and she just need tuition
Bbm
Why you tryna stunt,
Eb
you need to play your own position
Fm
Db
Never gave a fuck and nothing
'bout me changed
Fm
Still roll up them blunts,
Eb
got diamonds in my chain
Fm
Db
Yeah you heard me I got
diamonds in my chain
Bbm
But it don't make a difference
Eb
if you cryin' in the rain
Db
Fm
Db
Two hundred shows, I'm a kill more
Eb
I just sold out that Fillmore
Bbm
Got a million,
Eb
make a mil more
Play a number one spot on the billboard
Fm
Db
Yeah people lie, numbers won't
Keep me high, drugs is close
Eb
Bbm
Eb
Roll one up, pour a cup
Watch the world go up in smoke
Fm
I like my music
Verse 3
Db
real
loud (real loud)
Bbm
Fm
Can you turn that shit up for me
Eb
right now (right now)
Fm
Db
Here it come, there it go,
ask your homies, ask your hoes
Bbm
Eb
If you didn't, now you know,
never keep your pockets low
Fm
Db
I like my music real
loud (real loud)
Bbm
Fm
Can you turn that shit up for me
Eb
right now (right now)
Fm
Db
Here she comes, there she go,
never chasing after hoes
Bbm
Eb
If you didn't, now you know,
Fm
never keep your pockets low
Db
I'ma get that Grammy soon,
Verse 4
fuck your magazine
Bbm
Fm
Eb
Jordan gonna hand me shoes,
still fuck your magazine
Fm
Db
Hammer team, in that pack with me
Hear that Jerm beat banging,
with a glass of lean
Bbm
When I went to every high school
Eb
class would be
Tryna fuck the female faculty
Db
Fm
I'm a crazy little fucker,
Db
think my head done ran away
Bbm
Fm
I experiment with drugs
Eb
but I won't ever fuck with yay
Fm
Db
I just made a million dollars still
I think I'm underpaid
Bbm
Fuck with me? Kid no way
Eb
When you meet me, bitches
stand up straight
Db
Fm
Pump out reps, yeah I got reps
Db
Eb
Tryna talk shit what you think about that?
Bbm
For the pesos, getting bank rolls,
Eb
I'm a lay low chill, til I let that stack
Fm
Yeah people lie, numbers
Verse 5
Db
won't
Eb
Keep me high, drugs is close
Bbm
Eb
Roll one up, pour a cup
Watch the world go up in smoke
Fm
Db
I like my music
Verse 6
real loud (real loud)
Bbm
Fm
Eb
Can you turn that shit up for me
right now (right now)
Fm
Db
Here it come, there it go,
ask your homies, ask your hoes
Bbm
Eb
If you didn't, now you know,
never keep your pockets low
Fm
Db
I like my music real
loud (real loud)
Bbm
Fm
Can you turn that shit up for me
Eb
right now (right now)
Fm
Db
Here she comes, there she go,
never chasing after hoes
Eb
Bbm
Eb
If you didn't, now you know,
Cm
never keep your pockets low
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