Tonalité : C major•
Verse 1
C
Am
Dm
F
I don't feel bad about kidnapping the joint now
Am
C
because he walked in so I know everybody will be smoking.
Am
Dm
F
I won't just be a jackass
Am
in the fucking box with the joint,
Em
Dm
so, uh.
F
Dm
F
Flutes accompanied by strings,
Am
C
flower blossoms painted on
our bottles of champagne,
Dm
we mix it with that Hennessy
F
privilege doing my thing,
Am
C
just a fashion killer at the funeral
Dm
with thousand dollar frames.
F
I've been wearin' jeans more often,
I'm feelin' extra bossish
Am
Em
Havin' enemies measured
out for they coffins
Am
That above the law shit,
F
don't get lost here
Am
Even your life won't cover the cost,
Em
it's deeper than that
Dm
I heard you paint houses,
F
might keep you around us
Dm
Smooth some bumps out,
Em
we been havin' a trouble -free run
Am
For like ten months now,
F
pretty soon I know
One of them assholes
C
gon' come around
Tryin' to loosen screws,
Am
destroy what we build
F
But we on some next -level shit,
got them NASA engineers
Am
C
Shooters on the roof like
Santa Claus reindeers
Am
I've been growing paranoid,
F
Am
I seen so many homies killed
Em
Some of them wasn't my boys,
Am
but you know I still feel the pain
F
Cause I know exactly what it is
Am
to lose your main
Em
C
All the moves y made, the stack changed,
Am
gone down the drain
F
I think about my nigga Meek Mill,
Am
so many dead homies
Em
Faces on his chains,
Dm
but that's just how we live in this game
F
Survivors remorse, our homies die,
Am
we go up for em
Em
Am
We glow up for em, pour up for em,
Dm
F
smoke up for em
Smash that bad bitch
Am
on the hood of my farm, farm
Em
Survivors remorse,
Am
Dm
F
I think about my nigga J -Stone
Dm
To hold all money and
F
continue the marathon
Em
C
And pop smoke, though we never met
F
Your originality, I had to respect
Em
I look around and see who's left
Am
I'm bout to pull up all all my homies,
Dm
no more sending texts
F
Survivors remorse,
C
Am
I love ones in the sky
Em
Am
They the real superstars
F
above all
Am
Survivors remorse
Em
Smokin' dead high, close to the door
Dm
Keep it real,
F
Chevrolet's all switches, nigga
Am
We smokin' weed,
Em
and it be passin' in a bitch
F
Wouldn't talk about it, it's
bigger than that
Am
Em
If you need to see it, nigga,
Dm
come and visit me now
Am
Hey, hey, keep it real
Em
Chevrolet's all switches, nigga
F
Smokin' weed on Chev high,
way different
Em
Gettin' crazy high from my nanny,
Dm
she not a hater
Still carry on with me, yeah
Am
Em
Every time a nigga spit, yeah
Dm
F
Em
Am
Like my dog stealing, yeah, yeah
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