Key: C major•
Verse 1
C
Am
Dm
F
I don't feel bad about kidnapping the joint now
Am
C
because he walked in so I know everybody will be smoking.
Am
Dm
F
I won't just be a jackass
Em
Dm
so, uh.
F
Dm
F
Flutes accompanied by strings,
Am
C
flower blossoms painted on
our bottles of champagne,
Am
C
just a fashion killer at the funeral
I'm feelin' extra bossish
Am
Em
Havin' enemies measured
out for they coffins
One of them assholes
Tryin' to loosen screws,
got them NASA engineers
Am
C
Shooters on the roof like
Santa Claus reindeers
F
Am
I seen so many homies killed
Em
C
All the moves y made, the stack changed,
Em
Am
We glow up for em, pour up for em,
Dm
F
smoke up for em
Smash that bad bitch
Am
Dm
F
I think about my nigga J -Stone
Em
C
And pop smoke, though we never met
C
Am
I love ones in the sky
Em
Am
They the real superstars
bigger than that
Am
Em
If you need to see it, nigga,
way different
Still carry on with me, yeah
Am
Em
Every time a nigga spit, yeah
Dm
F
Em
Am
Like my dog stealing, yeah, yeah
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsC Am Dm F Em
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