Tonalità: F minor
Verse 1
Am
Em
Am
Uh, yeah- yeah- yeah
Em
Tell me if you comfortable with it
Verse 2
Am
Uh, lay on the couch
and let's get busy
F
Am
Type to make you fuck 'til you finish,
yeah, uh
Lean in the Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy,
whoa
Verse 3
F
Am
I just took a shot of that Henny,
uh (oh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind and
F
Em
Am
If they want the smoke, then I'm ready (I'm ready,
yuh)
She got a hold on me,
I told her, "Hold tight"
Verse 4
Am
Aleyuh, you wanted a neck so cold
Put that shit in the freezer, oh
But we don't have to
take that road
F
Am
Save your money, Aleyuh
Em
Am
Em
Save it up, yeah
Am
Run it, run it, run it, run it up,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Em
Am
You Keep me stuck here
All I need for you to roll a blunt,
Em
yeah, yeah, yeah
Am
Em
I ain't picky, bitch, I want it all
Am
Fifty bitches,
I'm gon' ride 'em all
Get them bitches outside,
Em
Am
please don't let them in at all
Yeah, I got one bitch and she got it all,
Verse 5
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Am
Em
Am
Yeah, roll up, I'm on your side
Keep applying pressure
to the fucking sky
Em
Drop- top, I pop up for when we pull
Am
up Aleyuh, yeah, yeah
F
Am
For you girl, I fly, yeah
F
Watch that little bitch, yeah
Am
She's up out here in Arizona, what up?
I might
And I, yeah
F
You keep talking on me
Am
I don't know that bitch, yeah
Driving through the city,
drinking berry soda
Em
Am
When I'm with your bitch, no,
I'm never sober
Bumping through the get- up, thought
I woulda told ya?
Em
Your lil' bitch, she tryna
suck my dick, yeah
Am
F
Am
I'm balling up the front
like I'm the king, yeah
If I want some, I get up and call
Naveed
Verse 6
Am
Em
Am
Hey, Naveed, you're in deep shit,
F
it's Chris
Am
Why is that guy, Dan's voice still on my
F
Dm
F
Am
F
message? Get rid of it
Am
F
Am
I said eight times, get rid of it, I swear to god,
I'm gonna come in
I'm gonna grab the phone and
I'm gonna smash it on your desk
Look, I need you to call me because
D- ray is calling with questions
Call me when you get in, bye
Verse 7
Am
Lean in the Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy,
whoa
F
Am
I just took a shot of that Henny
(oh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind and
If they want the smoke,
then I'm ready (I'm ready, yuh)
Em
She got a hold on me, I told her,
Am
Em
Am
"Hold tight"
Verse 8
Am
Aleyuh, she wanted a neck so cold
Put that shit in the freezer, whoa
But we don't have to
Em
Lean in the fanta got me feeling
Verse 9
fucking dizzy,
whoa
Am
F
Am
I just took a shot of that Henny
(oh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind and
F
If they want the smoke,
Am
then I'm ready (I'm ready, yuh)
She got a hold on me, I told her, "Hold
Verse 10
tight"
Am
Aleyuh, she wanted a neck so cold
Outro 1
Put that shit in the freezer
Em
Am
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