Tonart: C# minor
Intro 1
Cm
Bbm
Cm
Verse 1
Db
Bbm
Yaw
Woah
Verse 2
Yeah
Cm
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
G
Hurry it up, roll it up
Bbm
G
Bbm
Fatter, fatter
Cm
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
G
Hurry it up, roll it up
Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo
Eb
Cm
Trap ye da god bitch
G
Bbm
I smoked Gelato
Cm
Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll
Bbm
Cm
Bbm
Cm
Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh
Bbm
Cm
out up the stool (Hu)
Verse 3
Cm
For another backwoods
imported them portage
Bbm
Gb
Bbm
Cm
Choose a, weed in the back room
Bbm
Cm
imported ported means like
8 different weeds together
just smoke one black
Bbm
Gb
And I, smoke in the day when so niggas
Perkys that live with the weed
Bbm
Cookies, perkys and lean (Woa)
Gb
Copa be one for the team
You niggas don't know what I see
Bbm
Cm
This weed be saving me (hu)
Momma go pray for me
Bbm
F#
I want sherbert preferable,
Bbm
you though that you was really checking me
Cm
Hey, fuck how you feeling, aye
Bbm
Stack it high, hoe nailed it
F#
Bbm
Huracan, I willed it
Cm
Bbm
Cm
Top beat I killed it
My youngins they blazing
they music
Bbm
Didn't like, they didn't like feeling
F#
Bbm
My youngins they see that shit,
Them young niggas stealing
Verse 4
Cm
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
G
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
G
Hurry it up, roll it up
Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo
Trap ye da god bitch
G
Bbm
I smoked Gelato
Cm
Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll
Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh out
Bbm
Cm
up the stool (Hu)
Verse 5
I'm smoking I'm starting
to see shit
Bbm
F#
She want me to cut her a piece shit
Bbm
F#
She telling the chick you gonna eat bitch
Bbm
Cm
I roll it, I roll it, I roll it
You gotta make sure they smoking
Bbm
F#
This wcc be smoking
Bbm
Cm
This Metro Bloom is important
My young nigga shoot in the open
I fuck on your bitch while I'm smoking
Bbm
F#
They roll up an L on i'm joking
Cm
That shit can not drive i broke it
F#
Bbm
Cm
I roll up tryn' focus
I'm thinking of buying some more shit
Bbm
F#
I'm telling the morgue some more shit
Cm
Don't come around me with
that broke shit
Black thirty- five its 3 pm
Bbm
F#
I'm so motherfucking high
Bb#
F#
i'm weak at the limbs
Bbm
Cm
Man I'm moving last
night just look at the fifth
Eb
Bbm
F#
I roll it up on sight I smoked
Bbm
Cm
up the fifth
Verse 6
Cm
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
G
Gm
Hurry it up, roll it up
Cm
G
Cm
Bbm
Fatter, fatter
Cm
Hurry it up, roll it up
G
Cm
Hurry it up, roll it up
G
Hurry it up, roll it up
Cm
G
Cm
Lighter, lighter
Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo
Eb
Cm
Trap ye da god bitch
G
Bbm
I smoked Gelato
Cm
Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll
Outro 1
Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh out up the stool
Fm
Cm
Bbm
Bb#
F#
Bbm
Cm
Bbm
Ab
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