Key: D# minor
Verse 1
F
Am
F
Yeah
down in history, baby
New Three 6 Mafia
Verse 2
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Am
F
I gotta stay fly, 'til I die
Am
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Am
F
I gotta stay fly, 'til I die
Am
F
I gotta stay fly, 'til I die
Am
F
I gotta stay fly (yeah), 'til I die
Am
F
Am
F
(ayy)
Verse 3
Call me the juice and you know I'm a stunt
E
Ride in the car with some
bump in the trunk
it's the pump
Breakin' down the good
weed rollin' the blunt
ice in the chains
me grippin' the grain
And I'm sippin' the same
while I'm changin' the lanes
I'm chokin' the creep
I'm drinkin' the lean
Make your main gal wanna get on my team
get in my car
club I be back in the far
In the VIP part and buyin' the
Am
F
Dm
DJ Paul is a dog,
Verse 4
one you do not trust
Nigga your green gonna get lit up
C
Dm
You leave your drink around me
Believe your drink gonna get drugged up
These niggas is spies we living it
live keep them nice tires
E
Em
Ridin' around what they like
Make a couple of nuns a couple of dimes
purple (purp), purple and swallow it down
With the yurple (yip), yurple (yip), yurples, it's
goin' down
Verse 5
Am
F
Am
F
I gotta stay fly, 'til I die
Verse 6
Let's get high nigga smoke us one
E
Em
Car pull out the phantom
Niggas can't stand it but them
Just really wanna smoke my weed
Verse 7
Fuck these hoes and stack my cheese
Hit the mall and it be all on me
for the po- po
roll the Benzo
It's that purple not pretend- o
my own
'Cause them niggas still let
me smoke for free
Verse 8
Am
C
What's up Mary?
Mary Jane (stanky nigga)
my brain (ruined my brain)
Am
F
my heart)
(right from the start)
Dm
Am
you in the dark (hit you in the dark)
Verse 9
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F
I gotta stay fly,
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Am
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'til I die (yeah)
Verse 10
Your girlfriend wanna ride with me
In the car wit a pimp where she
supposed ta be
spittin' cold as me
Reggie Miller
F
Am
C
Coughin' and choking constantly
That should be the American way
Then pass it to me, bro
Verse 11
(ayy) gonna sprinkle
in some of that
Super incredible,
leave a nigga runnin' back
sticky number at
Cuttin' through the cigarillo
like a lumberjack
breath again a whole lot of weed
But maybe somebody can give me what I need
C
when I want no less than the best of the trees
E
Am
8Ball and MJG
And Young Buck we don't give a fuck
We must represent this Tennessee
take it out ya mouth
We'll shoot it down right on your dress
Verse 12
Fly- y- y- y- y- y- y
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