Intro
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AbMaj7 G7 A7 Dm7 Cm7 F7
[Verse]
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It’s been a few nights since using hallucinogens
A7
Time slow and reality lookin different
Dm7
On my new wave
Dm7
Colors gon change
G7
Jus like my brain
A#
From all this pain i got
Am7
An i ain't gonna stop til im at the fuckin top milly rock
Dm
Sippin ciroc with the gang yuh
Cm7 F AbMaj7
They all thought I was flawed plenty glares at me on god silly you somehow thought i want the fame
A7
New whip like they all thought it was rental
Am7
No bitch last shorty thought she was special
Dm7 G7
B few hits im up on a brand new mental
A#
No emotion I cannot get sentimental
A#
I’m resentful a handful of some mistakes
A7
I been on one she want fun but baby I don’t chase
Dm7
Im a raw dawg only thing is mystery in place
Cm7
Won’t you kick at my place
F7
I got music we could make
[Verse]
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I been elevated smokin mo fo medication I’m sedated you ain’t faded hold up baby ima roll some more
Dm7
Of course
G7
I adore you
G7
But
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The same high got me fried an im
A7
Wasted all the time without
Dm7
Someone by my side to help
Cm7 F7
I need light in my life oh well
A#7
Prada for my mom
A7
I’m talkin dolce and gabbana like rockstars
Dm7
I’m flexin In balenciaga drip agua
G7
New fendi fit got me way hotter like lava
A#
I been doin shows break the bank though
A7
I want that rarri rose gold and a Range Rover
Dm
You could stay over for more than just the night
Cm7 F7 A#
We could do it right take a chance and roll the dice
A#
I got you on my mind
Dm7
I got one way we can unwind
G7
Turn the water to wine
A#
Yeah you got me feelin divine for a little so i thought
A7
We could get high and go shoppin at the mall
Dm
We gon ball
Dm
Lil baby do it all
Cm7
Please don’t fall for me shawty
F
Im alone an
A# A7
It’s been a few nights since using hallucinogens
A7
Time slow and reality lookin different
Dm7
On my new wave
Dm7
Colors gon change
G7
Jus like my brain
A#
From all this pain i got
Am7
An i ain't gonna stop til im at the fuckin top milly rock
Dm
Sippin ciroc with the gang yuh
Cm7 F A#
They all thought I was flawed plenty glares at me on god silly you somehow thought i want the fame
Am7
New whip like they all thought it was rental
Am7
No bitch last shorty thought she was special
Dm7 G7
B few hits im up on a brand new mental
G7
No emotion I cannot get sentimental
A#
I’m resentful a handful of some mistakes
A7
I been on one she want fun but baby I don’t chase
Dm7
Im a raw dawg only thing is mystery in place
Cm7
Won’t you kick at my place
F7
I got music we could make
[Outro]
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