Tonalité : E minor•
Verse 1
Em
Long- ,
long- , long- , long hair
Don't care, bitch,
i don't give a fuck
Open me up in a new window
Talkin' about that bong sharing
Lawnchair chillin' in the kitchen
$crim is whippin' up the dope
While I'm playing Nintendo
Slit my lymph node, 59 stay in the dark
Fuck the limelight,
bitch, that's my kinfolk
Been throwed since '94
G
Em
Dick throwed a little bit to the left
'till I find the right hoe, oh
Really though
I hate when corny motherfuckers
say
They got a sick flow
Sounded like Carl Winslow, bitch
I'm spittin' Dead Snow
G
That's a good movie, we can watch it
We can fuck and then
Em
you can go to bed, ho
Oh bitch, turn off the lights
I can still see the glow
C
Keep it up and I'ma take you home
Em
Crib like an igloo, bitch,
that's why
Verse 2
They call me Yung $now, oh
Em
It's that Yung Pharaoh blowin'
On that Sarah Sparrow eyes
D
looking narrow
Em
Sippin' lean with a sombrero
D
Em
D
Rio de Janeiro paint on my
Em
fucking Chevy
D
C#m
Em
Riding around with a bitch that
Looks like Lil' Debbie
Now tell me what you know
D
Em
Yung Vincent Van Gogh lil
D
Em
John Macenroe
G
Em
Put the blade to my throat,
it's that $uicide
Verse 3
My manic depressive and gun on The dresser mind state
Em
The psycho professor,
the demon possessor
D
But nevertheless a soul mate
Em
in a grey state
Watch me raise the crime rate
D
Em
Welcome to Hell's gates, bitch
D
I'm that flaming dragon
Em
Seven heads, and draped in satin
Speaking tongues in Latin yung Death
Outro 1
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Em
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AccordsEm G C D C#m
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