Intro
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AbMaj7 B7 C#7 F#m7 Fbm7 A7
[Verse]
AbMaj7 C#7
It’s been a few nights since using hallucinogens
C#7
Time slow and reality lookin different
F#m7
On my new wave
F#m7
Colors gon change
B7
Jus like my brain
D
From all this pain i got
C#m7
An i ain't gonna stop til im at the fuckin top milly rock
F#m
Sippin ciroc with the gang yuh
Fbm7 A AbMaj7
They all thought I was flawed plenty glares at me on god silly you somehow thought i want the fame
C#7
New whip like they all thought it was rental
C#m7
No bitch last shorty thought she was special
F#m7 B7
D# few hits im up on a brand new mental
D
No emotion I cannot get sentimental
D
I’m resentful a handful of some mistakes
C#7
I been on one she want fun but baby I don’t chase
F#m7
Im a raw dawg only thing is mystery in place
Fbm7
Won’t you kick at my place
A7
I got music we could make
[Verse]
Dmaj7 C#7 F#m7
I been elevated smokin mo fo medication I’m sedated you ain’t faded hold up baby ima roll some more
F#m7
Of course
B7
I adore you
B7
But
AbMaj7 C#m7
The same high got me fried an im
C#7
Wasted all the time without
F#m7
Someone by my side to help
Fbm7 A7
I need light in my life oh well
D7
Prada for my mom
C#7
I’m talkin dolce and gabbana like rockstars
F#m7
I’m flexin In balenciaga drip agua
B7
New fendi fit got me way hotter like lava
D
I been doin shows break the bank though
C#7
I want that rarri rose gold and a Range Rover
F#m
You could stay over for more than just the night
Fbm7 A7 D
We could do it right take a chance and roll the dice
D
I got you on my mind
F#m7
I got one way we can unwind
B7
Turn the water to wine
D
Yeah you got me feelin divine for a little so i thought
C#7
We could get high and go shoppin at the mall
F#m
We gon ball
F#m
Lil baby do it all
Fbm7
Please don’t fall for me shawty
A
Im alone an
D C#7
It’s been a few nights since using hallucinogens
C#7
Time slow and reality lookin different
F#m7
On my new wave
F#m7
Colors gon change
B7
Jus like my brain
D
From all this pain i got
C#m7
An i ain't gonna stop til im at the fuckin top milly rock
F#m
Sippin ciroc with the gang yuh
Fbm7 A D
They all thought I was flawed plenty glares at me on god silly you somehow thought i want the fame
C#m7
New whip like they all thought it was rental
C#m7
No bitch last shorty thought she was special
F#m7 B7
D# few hits im up on a brand new mental
B7
No emotion I cannot get sentimental
D
I’m resentful a handful of some mistakes
C#7
I been on one she want fun but baby I don’t chase
F#m7
Im a raw dawg only thing is mystery in place
Fbm7
Won’t you kick at my place
A7
I got music we could make
[Outro]
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