Key: C# minor
Intro 1
Dm
F
Dm
F
Dm
F
Dm
F
Verse 1
F
We don't
put it on in the crib if it ain't fire
Won't even pull up to the club in
Em
F
it if it ain't fire
Won't smoke, won't pass,
won't hit it if it ain't fire
Dm
F
Don't spend no time on a bitch
if she ain't fire
We don't put it on in the
crib if it ain't fire
Dm
F
Won't even pull up to the
club in it if it ain't fire
Won't smoke, won't pass,
Verse 2
get to the basics
Dm
F
I'm rollin' a J up,
I'm lovin' the fragrance
I'm hardly on time cause my
mind is where space is
Dm
F
But I always on grind cause that's
how my fam raised me
Think I got problems,
Smoke with my mama,
Am
F
came up from an eighty
I'm blowin' the smoke out,
G
F
I'm smokin' in public,
Am
F
they stare in amazement
G
F
I'm lightin' that bomb up,
Verse 3
it's takin' me places
crib if it ain't fire
G
F
Won't even pull up to the
Dm
F
won't hit it if it ain't fire
We don't put it on in the
crib if it ain't fire
Won't even pull up to the
club in it if it ain't fire
Won't smoke, won't pass,
F
Dm
F
Don't spend no time
Verse 4
on a bitch if she ain't fire
C
F
Am
Dm
I pull up foreign, lil baby for it
Am
F
I lay back smoking (Oh yeah)
Fuck empty windows,
Am
Dm
fuck empty windows
then we fucking (Lord)
Chop it up, all to the good night
Gotta go get my money right
Am
F
OG Louis thirteen on me
Don't pass me that mean, homie
Am
Dm
F
Judge gave my nigga life
He took the bitch,
F
G
F
Niggas put the [?] never
been through nothing
Have to keep my distance from
Am
Dm
F
them bustas
Fuck her one time, I will never trust her
She got attached to these
Deleting all the texts while I roll
Em
F
a whole...
Verse 5
G
Dm
F
if it ain't fire
Won't even pull up to the club in it
Am
Em
F
if it ain't fire
Won't smoke, won't pass,
won't hit it if it ain't fire
F
Am
if she ain't fire
crib if it ain't fire
Dm
F
Won't even pull up to the
club in it if it ain't fire
Won't smoke, won't pass,
Dm
F
Don't spend no time on a bitch if she
Interlude 1
ain't fire
Em
G
G
Em
Verse 6
Am
G
Em
Let's go
G
Am
Let's get it
Haha
Verse 7
F
start
C
G
Kush on my clothes,
Ain't coming close,
you smell me from afar
Em
G
Joint after joint, I must be on the verge
C
Am
Of overdosing, I be on that loud
Speeding me up,
while I'm slowing you down
G
Bm
G
I just got back from an overseas trip
F
G
Bm
Em
Smoking with Dahi, he
Repping our gang and we mob everyday
C
G
Am
Light up a joint, let it stink up the place
Or hit the bong,
load the smoke in your face
Verse 8
Am
Bm
G
Imma get money, nigga,
D
G
Imma get money
Bm
G
I'm a real nigga so Imma keep it real
C
Am
And I love getting high
And I love getting high
Verse 9
Am
A
Am
G
And I love getting high
Verse 10
F
G
I could get anything I want
I told her "You should bring
a friend for the crew"
ain't want it though
I'm in the Hall of Fame of smoke
Cause everybody that I'm with,
get high too
Am
G
Take it to the head before
I walk up to the plane
Won't even know my fucking name
G
F
if you wanna get this blow
Em
G
teach you how to hit this smoke
Am
G
And I'm never running out of it
Seen Snoop, he was proud of me
C
G
Am
Won't go broke cause I never spend
Verse 11
Bm
Bm
Imma get money, nigga, Imma get money
G
C
I'm a real nigga so Imma keep it real
G
Am
Am
And I love getting high
Verse 12
Bm
Bm
Imma get money, nigga, Imma get money
G
C
I'm a real nigga so Imma keep it real
And I love getting high
And I love getting high
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