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