Rolling Papers: accordi di
Domo Genesis
Domo Genesis
Tyler
Tyler
The Creator
The Creator

N/A
Tonalità: D# minor
Verse 1
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
Cut it short, break it down,
couple pounds, roll it up
Add heat, kiss the end,
Am
Am
let the colored vapors in
F
F
Am
Am
Pass it round, counter- clock,
F
F
Dm
Dm
let her show her tit ties, stop
Cops rolling past,
rolling papers in the passenger
Then swag it out,
Am
Am
ounces then bags is out
Dm
Dm
Bitches and they asses out,
money counting, cotton mouth
Yeah, we rolling papers over here, nigga
Am
Am
Yeah, we rolling papers over here, nigga
Verse 2
F
F
My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch
Maharishi kicks and Bape Tee's
I really do this
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
Snapping necks since
Am
Am
'05, ain't gotta prove shit
Smoking joints with mixed breed bitches,
right where the pool is
I never press, just relax,
don't start choosing
F
F
Taking notes on how to win,
fucking students
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
Left my main chick,
Dm
Dm
now the new bitches I'm scooping
Stacey Dash type,
Am
Am
I'm cheating and they clueless
I'm from the gang or
the pack or the litter
F
F
Better guard your daughter or
your mother or your sister
Dm
Dm
Chances are she is an avid
OF listener
And when we exit she will proceed
Am
Am
to exit with us
To the Homestead Suites to drink liquor
F
F
Party all night,
Dm
Dm
it's her dream to be with us
She'll tae kwon do anything
Am
Am
that we mentioned
Dm
Dm
Just because she know that we
Verse 3
the Wolf Gang niggas
Dm
Dm
Cut it short, break it down,
couple pounds, roll it up
Add heat, kiss the end,
F
F
Dm
Dm
let the colored vapors in
F
F
Pass it round, counter- clock,
Am
Am
let her show her tit ties, stop
Dm
Dm
Cops rolling past,
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
rolling papers in the passenger
Then swag it out,
F
F
Am
Am
ounces then bags is out
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
Bitches and they asses out,
money counting, cotton mouth
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
Yeah, we rolling papers over here,
nigga
Verse 4
Yeah, we rolling papers over here, nigga
Am
Am
I kept it G, kept the good weed fired up
F
F
It's been a good year,
Dm
Dm
record labels wanna hire us
But OF just chilling,
let the fuckers admire us
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
My shit's so swift,
Am
Am
I could gang Miley Cyrus up
But if she ain't gonna smoke
it ain't gon' happen
F
F
Ice water cold,
Dm
Dm
I'm the coldest nigga rapping
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
Y'all was cool in high school,
Am
Am
what the fuck happened?
Dm
Dm
Still low like Laurel parking ticket is,
I'm dashing
Am
Am
Are they gon' pay us and will
they make it rain? Yup
F
F
Ignorant as fuck,
Dm
Dm
but I swear I won't change up
That's a bad call,
bitches catch fastballs
Am
Am
Smack 'em out the park, delete their number,
Verse 5
that's my last call
Dm
Dm
Cut it short, break it down,
couple pounds, roll it up
Add heat, kiss the end,
let the colored vapors in
F
F
Pass it round, counter- clock,
Dm
Dm
let her show her titties, stop
Cops rolling past,
rolling papers in the passenger
Then swag it out,
ounces then bags is out
Bitches and they asses out,
money counting, cotton mouth
Dm
Dm
Yeah, we rolling papers over here, nigga
Yeah, we rolling papers over here,
Outro 1
nigga
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
F
F
Dm
Dm
Am
Am

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