Intro
AbMaj7 D7 Gm7 Cm7 C7
AbMaj7 C7 D7 Gm7 Fm7 A#7
[Verse]
AbMaj7 D7
It’s been a few nights since using hallucinogens
D7
Time slow and reality lookin different
Gm7
On my new wave
Gm7
Colors gon change
C7
Jus like my brain
Eb
From all this pain i got
Dm7
An i ain't gonna stop til im at the fuckin top milly rock
Gm
Sippin ciroc with the gang yuh
Fm7 A# AbMaj7
They all thought I was flawed plenty glares at me on god silly you somehow thought i want the fame
D7
New whip like they all thought it was rental
Dm7
No bitch last shorty thought she was special
Gm7 C7
E few hits im up on a brand new mental
Eb
No emotion I cannot get sentimental
Eb
I’m resentful a handful of some mistakes
D7
I been on one she want fun but baby I don’t chase
Gm7
Im a raw dawg only thing is mystery in place
Fm7
Won’t you kick at my place
A#7
I got music we could make
[Verse]
Ebmaj7 D7 Gm7
I been elevated smokin mo fo medication I’m sedated you ain’t faded hold up baby ima roll some more
Gm7
Of course
C7
I adore you
C7
But
AbMaj7 Dm7
The same high got me fried an im
D7
Wasted all the time without
Gm7
Someone by my side to help
Fm7 A#7
I need light in my life oh well
Eb7
Prada for my mom
D7
I’m talkin dolce and gabbana like rockstars
Gm7
I’m flexin In balenciaga drip agua
C7
New fendi fit got me way hotter like lava
Eb
I been doin shows break the bank though
D7
I want that rarri rose gold and a Range Rover
Gm
You could stay over for more than just the night
Fm7 A#7 Eb
We could do it right take a chance and roll the dice
Eb
I got you on my mind
Gm7
I got one way we can unwind
C7
Turn the water to wine
Eb
Yeah you got me feelin divine for a little so i thought
D7
We could get high and go shoppin at the mall
Gm
We gon ball
Gm
Lil baby do it all
Fm7
Please don’t fall for me shawty
A#
Im alone an
Eb D7
It’s been a few nights since using hallucinogens
D7
Time slow and reality lookin different
Gm7
On my new wave
Gm7
Colors gon change
C7
Jus like my brain
Eb
From all this pain i got
Dm7
An i ain't gonna stop til im at the fuckin top milly rock
Gm
Sippin ciroc with the gang yuh
Fm7 A# Eb
They all thought I was flawed plenty glares at me on god silly you somehow thought i want the fame
Dm7
New whip like they all thought it was rental
Dm7
No bitch last shorty thought she was special
Gm7 C7
E few hits im up on a brand new mental
C7
No emotion I cannot get sentimental
Eb
I’m resentful a handful of some mistakes
D7
I been on one she want fun but baby I don’t chase
Gm7
Im a raw dawg only thing is mystery in place
Fm7
Won’t you kick at my place
A#7
I got music we could make
[Outro]
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