Tonalità: Bb major
Verse 1
Bm
C
Bm
C
Bm
C
Bm
F#
[Verse 1]
I'm a drink 'til I drop on my ass,
this is Holiday
C
F#
I'm a go and celebrate
and hop on the ass
Bm
That's one more chance,
F#
Dick Frank White ain't dead
C
Think you the shit,
F#
leave me your chick, the light ain't red
Matter fact just want to leave
Bm
'cause the fights is on
E
F#
I'm a still be here when the lights is on
Got a fat ass in front of me,
Dutch in my mouth
E
F#
Wit a Corona in my left hand
E
F#
You try to front I'll coma your best man
E
I keep a trick on my sleeve,
F#
more like a two fifth on my sleeve
Bm
F#
Then I switch it to the trey- duce
C
In my back pocket,
F#
so me and love can stay loose
C
F#
It's like thugs ain't
C
partyin, I smoke 20 dimes
E
F#
I seen 20 dimes I love they body and
P tryin to score for the night
And to tell you the truth,
E
F#
my shit blown if we war for the night
Verse 2
E
[Hook: x 2] We
F#
C
F#
C
F#
E
F#
gon' drink 'til we drunk,
C
dance 'til we drop
E
F#
And ain't nobody leavin
'til the music stop
Can I get a Soul Clap [gun clicks]
Bm
F#
Can I get a Soul Clap
[gun clicks]
Verse 3
F#
[Verse 2]
Ah- yo shit is still gravy though
I keep a open case,
C
the block hot I need a song for the radio
F#
P at the club,
niggas scared to let they lady go
C
F#
Foot Locker 4 for 20's
E
Could a had her some jeans,
F#
Nike Airs, I keep all my money
C
E
F#
Still slide out the club wit a gorgeous honey
I don't care if it's a hole in the wall,
C
I feel comfortable
F#
Violate P, that's a hole in your jaw
E
F#
All I want is cranberry
and Courvoisier
E
F#
I'm trying to talk to a dime
Motherfucker,
but I still take my time
C
F#
Cocksucker, to rob why'all niggas
for why'all Cardiers
I got a flow that you hardly hear
E
And a gun wit a silencer,
F#
why 'cause they hardly hear
E
F#
I got honies flockin around,
C
smoke in the air
F#
E
Wit a cool ass bomb like Bob Marley
E
F#
Bm
F#
Verse 4
F#
E
F#
[Hook: x
C
F#
2]
Verse 5
F#
[Verse 3]
I'm the gentleman to hold the door
I'm the gangsta that's lettin off
the three while loadin the four
Rather get a Soul Clap than clap your soul
C
F#
Honey askin how many
blunts I have to roll
C
F#
I'm a smoke til I'm high,
C
drink til I'm drunk
E
I'm on my tour,
F#
shit and I ain't get a wink in a month
My favorite color is green
E
But I'm stacked for the moment
F#
so I'ma pick pink for the month
E
F#
If you could take a hint, then after this party
If you want,
hop in the Viper limo with the tints
Bm
F#
Got the fifty Cal, so hold that
C
Tell 'em roll back
F#
C
I show niggas the real meaning of Soul Clap
E
F#
[Hook: x 2]
Outro 1
E
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C
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E
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E
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C
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C
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E
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E
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