Nonsense chords by Truitt
Intro 1
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D
Em
Bm
Em
Am
Bm
Em
Verse 1
Bm
Light of the split gets me back into motion
Em
Need something to sip on,
G
I'm back on the roll
Bm
Don't send a text,
say the guest list was closed
And I won't send no messages,
too antisocial
Back in the news, taking dab
G
Bm
s with the loc als
G
Em
Back in my focus,
Bm
my momma was calling
Average is potent, I know I got no sense
Em
Back on the ball, tryna solve it, yeah
Bm
Deep fried catfish platter
Em
I need me a bad bitch
and all of her friends for the show
Bm
And stacking the low end,
G#m
pack ages going in
Bm
Mind over matter,
the battle of both ends
Am
Bm
There's nowhere to hide, yeah
Em
I put like two to the side
Just to make sure we good
Bm
So we don't need a sign
Just to make sure we move
Em
Just to make sure we slide
G
They gon' niggle and die
Bm
Every time I step outside,
I get paper for real
Em
Everyone say shit, but
Bm
still understate shit
With me, I just vibe, would hate me as well
Find the time to kill, but I don't
I do what I want, I'm keeping it cold
Em
Bm
The swag ain't under me, man, I'm on
I get some bread, hit the spliff,
and go home
Em
Bm
Feel like a rolling stone
Every time I step outside,
I get paper for real
Em
Bm
Everyone say she been still on the scene
She met me, I just vibe,
I would hate me as well
If I had the time to kill, but I don't
C
Bm
I do what I want, I'm keeping it cold
Em
This bag ain't nothing to me, man, I'm on
Bm
I get some bread,
hit the spliff, and go home
Feel like a rolling stone
Bout to go back to Virginia,
I know she gon' call me
Em
whenever the plane hit the runway
Bm
Just tryna kick it,
she said that she seen like Beyoncé
I need a girl with a job in the driveway
I'm probably six when my money's
at five -eight
Em
She probably 5 '2,
Bm
she movin' my way
Been on the highway,
been in here workin'
I'm gettin' high late, yeah
If I could be a lil' honest, I cannot control
Em
who patrolling my comments
Bm
I can't tell a soul,
cause they don't know the logic
I'm dolo and no show, obnoxious
Protected with love,
protected with profit
Em
Objectively like Smith,
reflect in my pockets
Bm
Detective can't stab me through
Anthony Hopkins
I'm silent, I'm conscious, my head
Every time I step outside,
I get paper for real
Em
Everyone say she was
Bm
still on the scene
She with me, I just vibe,
would hate me as well
If I had the time to kill, but I don't
I do what I want, I'm keeping it cold
Em
Bm
The swag ain't none of me man, I'm on
I get some bread,
hit the spliff and go home
Em
Feel like a rolling stone
Every time I step outside
Bm
I get pa per for real
Em
Everyone say she been
still on the scene
Bm
She met me, I just vibe,
I wanna hit me as well
Em
Bm
If I had the time to kill, but I don't
Em
Bm
I do what I want, I'm keeping it cold
Em
Bm
The swag ain't none of me man, I'm on
I get some bread,
hit the spliff and go home
Em
Bm
Feel like a rolling stone
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
Thanks
Nonsense
Truitt
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