Tonalité : C# minor
Intro 1
Dm
Cm
Dm
Verse 1
Cm
Yaw Yaw
Eb
Cm
Yaw
Woah
Verse 2
Yeah
Dm
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
A
Hurry it up, roll it up
Cm
A
Cm
Fatter, fatter
Dm
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
A
Hurry it up, roll it up
Dm
Lighter, lighter
Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo
F
Dm
Trap ye da god bitch
A
Cm
I smoked Gelato
Dm
Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll
Cm
Dm
Cm
Dm
Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh
Cm
Dm
out up the stool (Hu)
Verse 3
Dm
For another backwoods
imported them portage
Cm
Ab
Cm
Dm
Choose a, weed in the back room
Cm
Dm
imported ported means like
8 different weeds together
just smoke one black
Cm
Ab
And I, smoke in the day when so niggas
Dm
buying i'm (Hu)
Perkys that live with the weed
Cm
Cookies, perkys and lean (Woa)
Ab
Copa be one for the team
You niggas don't know what I see
Cm
Dm
This weed be saving me (hu)
Momma go pray for me
Cm
Ab
I want sherbert preferable,
Cm
you though that you was really checking me
Dm
Hey, fuck how you feeling, aye
Cm
Stack it high, hoe nailed it
Ab
Cm
Huracan, I willed it
Dm
Cm
Dm
Top beat I killed it
My youngins they blazing
they music
Cm
Didn't like, they didn't like feeling
Ab
Cm
My youngins they see that shit,
Dm
can't see this shit
Them young niggas stealing
Verse 4
Dm
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
A
Hurry it up, roll it up
Dm
Fatter, fatter
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
A
Hurry it up, roll it up
Dm
Lighter, lighter
Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo
Trap ye da god bitch
A
Cm
I smoked Gelato
Dm
Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll
Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh out
Cm
Dm
up the stool (Hu)
Verse 5
I'm smoking I'm starting
to see shit
Cm
Ab
She want me to cut her a piece shit
Cm
Ab
She telling the chick you gonna eat bitch
Cm
Dm
I roll it, I roll it, I roll it
You gotta make sure they smoking
Cm
Ab
This wcc be smoking
Cm
Dm
This Metro Bloom is important
My young nigga shoot in the open
I fuck on your bitch while I'm smoking
Cm
Ab
They roll up an L on i'm joking
Dm
That shit can not drive i broke it
Ab
Cm
Dm
I roll up tryn' focus
I'm thinking of buying some more shit
Cm
Ab
I'm telling the morgue some more shit
Dm
Don't come around me with
that broke shit
Black thirty- five its 3 pm
Cm
Ab
I'm so motherfucking high
C#
Ab
i'm weak at the limbs
Cm
Dm
Man I'm moving last
night just look at the fifth
F
Cm
Ab
I roll it up on sight I smoked
Cm
Dm
up the fifth
Verse 6
Dm
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
A
Am
Hurry it up, roll it up
Dm
A
Dm
Cm
Fatter, fatter
Dm
Hurry it up, roll it up
A
Dm
Hurry it up, roll it up
A
Hurry it up, roll it up
Dm
A
Dm
Lighter, lighter
Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo
F
Dm
Trap ye da god bitch
A
Cm
I smoked Gelato
Dm
Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll
Outro 1
Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh out up the stool
Gm
Dm
Cm
C#
Ab
Cm
Dm
Cm
Bb
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