Tonalité : C minor
Intro 1
Am
Dm
Em
Am
Verse 1
Am
Listenin' to Cameo,
smokin' on the patio
Polo, Chino's, a pro club,
C
Dm
blockin' out the next go
Couple weeks in Cali,
Em
smokin' the best, gettin' some rest
Am
Then it's back to the four -court press
Niggas playin' for kicks,
tryna be the next
C
Sugar Slim, baby, a masterpiece
Dm
I don't pass that weed, this all for me
Em
I roll this so I'm only for show
Am
Go smoke it, go and get your own shit
Focused on rollin' on
C
Broke for me and all of
my dawgs involved
Dm
We're takin' jet life,
tell the gang to the stars
Em
I done bought Ferraris
from pinnin' these rap bars
Am
And I didn't stop there,
I got so much more
Inspiration,
C
somethin' you should reach for
Dm
See me in that Porsche,
that should push you to go hard
Em
Am
I done it, you can do it,
ain't no difference
It's only real ones in the building
You need to start really livin'
C
Dm
Make money every minute
The more things change,
Em
the more they stay the same
I stay high, peace, gang
Am
Sound the trumpets
and celebrate with buckets
of champagne
Save the spark
C
cause I got the lights showin' my rank
Dm
And when we exit,
Em
they say the best just left here
And the rest is just like, yeah
Am
This is the life, bitches and nikes
C
Planes and chucks, bottles and luxury
Dm
Em
And all the bad bitches fuck with me
And them puss -ass niggas
don't want none of me
Am
This is the life, bitches and nikes
Planes and chucks,
C
Dm
bottles and luxury
Sports cars in the front yard,
Em
Am
dream big and we live large
All the gang rules apply
when you fuckin' with the guys
Brought enough so we all can get high
C
Dm
She with me,
don't be actin' all surprised
I get more money today
Em
than you see for the rest of your life
Am
Tell you once,
I don't gotta tell you twice
All my bitches treat me nice
and my crib feel like paradise
Em
Dm
Ain't gon' have as much
fun as she had tonight
Em
And if you got a plus one,
now you think I'm right
Am
It come to girls, I don't trust none
Khalifa, Kush, I'ma crush some
C
We gon' smoke till the sun come up
Dm
Your nigga got a problem with it,
hope he don't run up
Em
I'ma take a shot,
that's enough for both of us
Am
And if you bring a friend,
I'ma let her in
C
Andretti, Eugene, that's the medicine
Dm
I'm tryna get high, that's the rent
Em
Niggas commin' on the smell,
Am
but I take that as a compliment
Don't fuck with no hatin'
cause we don't do that
We countin' up paper,
C
no we don't lose that
Dm
Since I leveled up, I never moved back
Em
Rolled up weed,
bringin' all the booze
Am
Don't stretch her cause she gon' chase
This is the life, bitches and nikes,
C
planes and chucks, bottles and luxury
Dm
Em
And all the bad bitches fuck with me,
and them puss ass niggas
Am
don't want none of me
This is the life, bitches and nikes,
planes and chucks,
C
Dm
bottles and luxury
Sports cars in the front yard,
Em
Am
Dm
dream big and we live large
Em
Am
Dm
Em
Am
Thank
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