Tonart: Eb major
Verse 1
D
Well the life is just a dream
This is my life by my rules
and I like that
Welcome to the chopper
section dot connect
D
In a wake up call for the narcoleptic
BGW
F#m
I got the weapon cocked
D
Boy you know this mothafucka's
pocket checking
F#m
Stop Jeff it is not progressive
It's so intentional
Somebody should have knocked
Bm
Now you're falling into a den
D
full of vengeful criminals
F#m
Did a kill of a general principal's honoree
D
F#m
Bm
Ever since they put the medicine on me
Beat me up
I'm a brain dead zombie
Bm
You can be in the army
G
D
G
The Navy, the Marines, the Green Berets
D
F#m
They couldn't harm me
Bm
F#m
Nah, I'm a aunt that's a Barbie doll
Titties out like Mardi Gras
Bm
Tell her daddy make a lot of money
F#m
So all she wanna do is party, y
Every time we got on the town
She follow me around like a bodyguard
Bm
Nigga pour a third wheel to take him
F#m
Girl, why you gotta be so naughty for?
Love me and I love him right back
D
Got a ranch and now I'm public like that
G
Truth be told, she in love with that stat
D
F#m
Motherfucker, that's 100 % fact
D
But I never let the groupie look go to my dome,
though
Everything I did was inde
F#m
D
pendent and homegrown
Bm
Skates keep me puttin'
chronic in the ozone
G
Wait a minute, little nigga,
D
F#m
she ain't got no clothes on
Look at that bitch,
you almost blew all your dough on
Bm
She in fashion with it,
but that's all that I throw on
D
I ain't the first or the last rapper
she gon' blow on
F#m
Ayy, I don't know about you
D
But I could roller skate on a
G
D
handstand down a roller coaster
F#m
I'm so cool, okay, I feel good,
D
I'm rollin' way too high,
G
D
F#m
you should check out my view
D
F#m
I'm not sure what you can see,
but I can see a money tree
D
G
And I'm about to climb
D
F#m
D
Uh -huh, true story, no L -I -E
G
D
I'ma go up there and get it,
you should get it like me
F#m
I'm sayin' pronto, stat aura,
ASAP, right now
D
Shit so lit that you can't sit down
G
D
And I'm blue through the whole city,
shit's wild
the kids can't sit sticks down
They got Extendos with the
click -click pals
D
And AKs with the melee,
but you know what they say
Kansas City is a sick, town
F#m
D
And the same go for Omaha
F#m
there was a homicide, oh my God
D
G
On the road in a hotel room,
D
G
I'm on my lonely
D
F#m
I swear I be sleepin' with open eyes
D
Or with a bad bitch with open thighs
F#m
D
When she kiss me, she close her eyes
I told y 'all a second ago,
G
my eyes wide open on the door
D
F#m
I don't want no surprise, no,
I don't know those guys
Don't even socialize,
I don't associate with none of the socialites
D
I don't put personal business on social sites
G
I be with the guys that got love,
F#m
cause you know sometimes
Roll the dice, turn you into a poltergeist
over a slide
Or is that you get a pole to your overbite?
You know them soldier types,
D
G
look cooler than Dolan
F#m
By rolling a motorbike on my mic, ayy
I don't know about you, but I could
D
Roller skate on a handstand
G
D
F#m
Down a rollercoaster, I'm so cool
G
I feel good, can't spoil my mood,
G
D
F#m
you should check out my view
D
F#m
I'm not sure what you can see,
but I can see a money tree
Bm
G
And I'm about to climb
D
F#m
D
True story, no L -I -E,
G
D
I'ma go up there and get it,
F#m
you should get it like me
Brother, life is just a dream, or a nightmare
Bm
This is my life, by my rules,
D
F#m
and I like that, right there I'm so cool國家
D
Well the life is just a dream
F#m
Bm
or a nightmare
D
This is my life by my rules
F#m
and I like that, I'm right there
I'm so cool
Well the life is just a dream or a nightmare
Bm
D
This is my life by my rules
D
F#m
and like that, I'm right there
Well the life is just a dream or a nightmare
Bm
D
This is my life by my rules
And that's cool, I'm so cool
F#m
I don't know about you
D
But I could roller skate on a headstand
G
D
on a roller coaster
D
I feel good, can't spoil my mood,
G
D
G
D
I'm on way too high,
F#m
you should check out my view
I'm not sure what you can see,
but I can see a money tree
D
G
And I'm about to climb
D
True story, no L -I -E,
G
F#m
D
I'ma go up there and get it,
F#m
D
you should get like me
Okay, follow me around
Why you gotta be so naughty,
Bm
G
F#m
boy?
D
In the single for Omaha
F#m
In Tacoma, outside there was a homicide,
oh my God
D
Bm
D
Uh -huh
F#m
Bm
Now you're falling into a den
full of vengeful criminals
D
Bm
To the killer, but in the principles, I'm
Outro 1
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