Intro
AbMaj7 D#7 G#m7 C#m7 C#7
AbMaj7 C#7 D#7 G#m7 Gbm7 Cb7
[Verse]
AbMaj7 D#7
It’s been a few nights since using hallucinogens
D#7
Time slow and reality lookin different
G#m7
On my new wave
G#m7
Colors gon change
C#7
Jus like my brain
Fb
From all this pain i got
D#m7
An i ain't gonna stop til im at the fuckin top milly rock
G#m
Sippin ciroc with the gang yuh
Gbm7 Cb AbMaj7
They all thought I was flawed plenty glares at me on god silly you somehow thought i want the fame
D#7
New whip like they all thought it was rental
D#m7
No bitch last shorty thought she was special
G#m7 C#7
F few hits im up on a brand new mental
Fb
No emotion I cannot get sentimental
Fb
I’m resentful a handful of some mistakes
D#7
I been on one she want fun but baby I don’t chase
G#m7
Im a raw dawg only thing is mystery in place
Gbm7
Won’t you kick at my place
Cb7
I got music we could make
[Verse]
Fbmaj7 D#7 G#m7
I been elevated smokin mo fo medication I’m sedated you ain’t faded hold up baby ima roll some more
G#m7
Of course
C#7
I adore you
C#7
But
AbMaj7 D#m7
The same high got me fried an im
D#7
Wasted all the time without
G#m7
Someone by my side to help
Gbm7 Cb7
I need light in my life oh well
Fb7
Prada for my mom
D#7
I’m talkin dolce and gabbana like rockstars
G#m7
I’m flexin In balenciaga drip agua
C#7
New fendi fit got me way hotter like lava
Fb
I been doin shows break the bank though
D#7
I want that rarri rose gold and a Range Rover
G#m
You could stay over for more than just the night
Gbm7 Cb7 Fb
We could do it right take a chance and roll the dice
Fb
I got you on my mind
G#m7
I got one way we can unwind
C#7
Turn the water to wine
Fb
Yeah you got me feelin divine for a little so i thought
D#7
We could get high and go shoppin at the mall
G#m
We gon ball
G#m
Lil baby do it all
Gbm7
Please don’t fall for me shawty
Cb
Im alone an
Fb D#7
It’s been a few nights since using hallucinogens
D#7
Time slow and reality lookin different
G#m7
On my new wave
G#m7
Colors gon change
C#7
Jus like my brain
Fb
From all this pain i got
D#m7
An i ain't gonna stop til im at the fuckin top milly rock
G#m
Sippin ciroc with the gang yuh
Gbm7 Cb Fb
They all thought I was flawed plenty glares at me on god silly you somehow thought i want the fame
D#m7
New whip like they all thought it was rental
D#m7
No bitch last shorty thought she was special
G#m7 C#7
F few hits im up on a brand new mental
C#7
No emotion I cannot get sentimental
Fb
I’m resentful a handful of some mistakes
D#7
I been on one she want fun but baby I don’t chase
G#m7
Im a raw dawg only thing is mystery in place
Gbm7
Won’t you kick at my place
Cb7
I got music we could make
[Outro]
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