Tonalité : F# minor
Verse 1
Em
C
B
Am
C
Hold up, Yo Will
Am
C
your mom's calling
Am
Can I uh, can I ignore the call
B
Em
I can ignore it? Aight
I'm feelin' a lil' ill right now
C
And I don't mean ill like
Am
really cool and awesome
C
Am
I mean like, I'm comin' down
with a sickness
C
Verse 2
Em
D
C
Am
Well I was ridin' in shotgun,
C
speedin' down the highway
Listenin' to music,
haven't slept in like five days
Am
I tried to take a nap,
C
Bm
Em
lean my head against the window
It feels real, I swear to God this shit pretend,
though
C
'Cause, me, I get high,
make music for a living
Am
If that ain't the best job,
Em
Am
then give me your opinion
C
'Cause I love life, chillin' for the night,
case of Bud Light
Em
C
Small world for me, but you,
Am
you live a Bug's Life
C
Scared to chase your dreams,
scared to take a risk
Think its make believe,
so you hate the shit
Am
Valentine love it,
B
grimier than rubbish
Em
You softer then a Snuggie and you sweeter
D
C
then a Sunkist
Never eatin' beets on your Doug shit
Am
Em
Come with all the swagger,
Am
but you lackin' all the substance
Cool, the dude you used
C
to wanna be in school
Em
Spendin' money, drinkin' liquor,
C
naked girls up in my pool
Verse 3
Am
Wake up in my bed,
C
gettin' head, she said
The act so cool but she easily impressed
Am
I love to lay back,
Bm
watch her while she get dressed
Em
Put herself together,
last night was a mess, yes
C
Today a new day, a fresh start
Am
Em
If you didn't make mis takes,
Am
you wouldn't get far
C
Life get hard,
Em
D
C
so we get high, you ain't shit till you try
Verse 4
Am
Ay, yo, my herb smoke tasting
Em
like a Nerds rope
C
I'mma get rich so I can buy
my bitch a fur coat
Am
Something like a millionaire in training
C
Bm
Still my shit amazing,
Em
we jumpin' over puddles when it's raining
D
C
Planning on a tan, I'm in the sand
And we'll be jammin', make it bounce
Am
While we dancing on the clouds until
C
Am
I'm landing in my house
Remember when my moms would hate
C
me standing on the couch
Em
D
But now I'm making so much
C
B
money I start to lose count
Am
C
I try and spend it quick, I got bills though
Yeah I'm only eighteen,
I got skills though
Am
Beats, Rhymes, Life,
Em
Tribe Called Chill Flow
B
Em
You been rapping twenty- five
years and you still broke
C
No disrespect, the riches is the art
Am
I'm just mad at all these haters
Em
who was bitches from the start
Am
We just do this 'cause we love
C
it and it's setting us apart
Em
C
We was already gone while you was only on your mark
Outro 1
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Bm
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Bm
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Em
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