Bizarro chords by $uicideBoy$
Verse 1
A
Codeine, which you all know is syrup
Bm
I started drinkin' it because I'm from the south,
D
F#m
New Orleans
G
Em
A
Bm
And um, we grew up on UGK and all,
D
uh, Ghetto Boys
F#m
G
Em
And, and people
A
been drinkin' syrup for years
Verse 2
A
Still riding with my devils
D
A
Ain't shit changed
Em
Gun to my temple
A
Sharpen up the blade
F#m
A
Feel the motherfucking funk
D
A
like it's '93
F#m
A
Em
A
Grim reaper in a Jeep when I
hit the streets
Motherfuckers better hide
F#m
Better duck quick
A
It's the Sandman
Better run, shit
Switch back to my old ways,
Asus4
D
A
old days
Pill bottles in the cabinet
F#m
Bm
A
Can't feel my face, ay
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Verse 3
D
Baby
F#m
Bm
G
Fuck what they say
A
Full of drugs
Bm
Can't feel my face
A
Baby
Verse 4
D
F#m
Bm
G
Fuck what they say
A
Full of drugs
Verse 5
Can't feel my face
F#m
A
Em
Dope in a bag
Brown- yellow rock
They don't know slick
A
Em
They don't know the block
A
Tell me what you want?
Em
Tec or the Wok?
Say the world is yours
A
Got your world in my sock
Hoes tryna fuck
D
A
Em
Hoes tryna lock
Eat that bitch's box
A
Suck my dick, give me top
D
How can I forget?
Em
A
Em
Medicating with Gelato
Car sports model and
A
my gun is semi- auto
F#m
Bm
Lately trip a lot
D
Bm
Lately sip a lot
Em
Scripts from my doc
A
Bm
Finesse him like a cop
D
Baby
Verse 6
F#m
Fuck what they say
Bm
Em
A
Full of drugs
Bm
Can't feel my face
A
Three
Verse 7
houses, 2 cars
Bm
D
I'm a boss, facts
A
Em
Spent a hunny thou sucking
A
all my snot back
Fucking ducking
That's a small quack
D
A
Blowing out a broad's back
Em
I can't fucking cum because my
A
F#m
dick is numb and all that
A
Fall back
Bm
Em
I'ma call back (psyche)
Where my dogs at?
A
Lining up the chalk fat
Asus4
Yeah, her ass left
A
Em
But she brought it back
Shawty pointing at that shit
Asus4
A
F#m
So I bought her that
Bm
Baby
Verse 8
D
F#m
Bm
Fuck what they say
Em
Full of drugs
A
Bm
Can't feel my face
Verse 9
D
Baby
F#m
G
Fuck what they say
Em
A
Next time they talk
Verse 10
I'ma fuck their face
A
Reach into my pocket
Em
Yeah, I fucking got it
Ooh, that shit was fire like
A
the bottom of a rocket
Blunt full of gossip
Asus4
Em
Just so I don't vomit
Never play it cautious
A
Could give a fuck if I lost it
D
Fuck a 4
A
Bm
A
Em
Yeah, gimme 30 O's
A
Bm
A
D
It's time to fucking go
A
Em
It's time to fucking go
D
A
F#m
Verse 11
Baby
D
F#m
Bm
Em
Fuck what they say
A
Full of drugs
Bm
Can't feel my face
A
Baby
Verse 12
D
F#m
Bm
Em
Fuck what they say
A
Full of drugs
D
Can't feel my face
Asus4
Baby
Verse 13
A
Em
Fuck what they say
A
Full of drugs
Can't feel my face
Verse 14
Asus4
Baby
A
Fuck what they say
Em
A
Full of drugs
Can't feel my face
Bm
Verse 15
Em
Baby
Fuck what they say
A
Full of drugs
Bm
Can't feel my face
Verse 16
Bm
D
Bm
I can't stop now
Em
What's the point?
A
Bm
I can never calm down
Bizarro
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