Tonalità: F minor
Intro 1
Gm
Eb
Verse 1
Cm
F
Ladies and gentlemen
Gm
Eb
This is Macadelic
F
Motherfucker
Verse 2
F
Gm
Ugh I got codeine in my cup,
Eb
you can bet your ass I'm sippin'
Gm
Groupies fall in love,
F
I'm like bitch you must be trippin'
Gm
Eb
I'm just tryna fuck
and she just need tuition
Cm
Why you tryna stunt,
F
you need to play your own position
Gm
Eb
Never gave a fuck and nothing
'bout me changed
Gm
Still roll up them blunts,
F
got diamonds in my chain
Gm
Eb
Yeah you heard me I got
diamonds in my chain
Cm
But it don't make a difference
F
if you cryin' in the rain
Eb
Gm
Eb
Two hundred shows, I'm a kill more
F
I just sold out that Fillmore
Cm
Got a million,
F
make a mil more
Play a number one spot on the billboard
Gm
Eb
Yeah people lie, numbers won't
Keep me high, drugs is close
F
Cm
F
Roll one up, pour a cup
Watch the world go up in smoke
Gm
I like my music
Verse 3
Eb
real
loud (real loud)
Cm
Gm
Can you turn that shit up for me
F
right now (right now)
Gm
Eb
Here it come, there it go,
ask your homies, ask your hoes
Cm
F
If you didn't, now you know,
never keep your pockets low
Gm
Eb
I like my music real
loud (real loud)
Cm
Gm
Can you turn that shit up for me
F
right now (right now)
Gm
Eb
Here she comes, there she go,
never chasing after hoes
Cm
F
If you didn't, now you know,
Gm
never keep your pockets low
Eb
I'ma get that Grammy soon,
Verse 4
fuck your magazine
Cm
Gm
F
Jordan gonna hand me shoes,
still fuck your magazine
Gm
Eb
Hammer team, in that pack with me
Hear that Jerm beat banging,
with a glass of lean
Cm
When I went to every high school
F
class would be
Tryna fuck the female faculty
Eb
Gm
I'm a crazy little fucker,
Eb
think my head done ran away
Cm
Gm
I experiment with drugs
F
but I won't ever fuck with yay
Gm
Eb
I just made a million dollars still
I think I'm underpaid
Cm
Fuck with me? Kid no way
F
When you meet me, bitches
stand up straight
Eb
Gm
Pump out reps, yeah I got reps
Eb
F
Tryna talk shit what you think about that?
Cm
For the pesos, getting bank rolls,
F
I'm a lay low chill, til I let that stack
Gm
Yeah people lie, numbers
Verse 5
Eb
won't
F
Keep me high, drugs is close
Cm
F
Roll one up, pour a cup
Watch the world go up in smoke
Gm
Eb
I like my music
Verse 6
real loud (real loud)
Cm
Gm
F
Can you turn that shit up for me
right now (right now)
Gm
Eb
Here it come, there it go,
ask your homies, ask your hoes
Cm
F
If you didn't, now you know,
never keep your pockets low
Gm
Eb
I like my music real
loud (real loud)
Cm
Gm
Can you turn that shit up for me
F
right now (right now)
Gm
Eb
Here she comes, there she go,
never chasing after hoes
Cm
F
If you didn't, now you know,
Dm
never keep your pockets low
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