Intro
AbMaj7 C7 Fm7 A#m7 A#7
AbMaj7 A#7 C7 Fm7 Ebm7 Ab7
[Verse]
AbMaj7 C7
It’s been a few nights since using hallucinogens
C7
Time slow and reality lookin different
Fm7
On my new wave
Fm7
Colors gon change
A#7
Jus like my brain
Db
From all this pain i got
Cm7
An i ain't gonna stop til im at the fuckin top milly rock
Fm
Sippin ciroc with the gang yuh
Ebm7 Ab AbMaj7
They all thought I was flawed plenty glares at me on god silly you somehow thought i want the fame
C7
New whip like they all thought it was rental
Cm7
No bitch last shorty thought she was special
Fm7 A#7
D few hits im up on a brand new mental
Db
No emotion I cannot get sentimental
Db
I’m resentful a handful of some mistakes
C7
I been on one she want fun but baby I don’t chase
Fm7
Im a raw dawg only thing is mystery in place
Ebm7
Won’t you kick at my place
Ab7
I got music we could make
[Verse]
Dbmaj7 C7 Fm7
I been elevated smokin mo fo medication I’m sedated you ain’t faded hold up baby ima roll some more
Fm7
Of course
A#7
I adore you
A#7
But
AbMaj7 Cm7
The same high got me fried an im
C7
Wasted all the time without
Fm7
Someone by my side to help
Ebm7 Ab7
I need light in my life oh well
Db7
Prada for my mom
C7
I’m talkin dolce and gabbana like rockstars
Fm7
I’m flexin In balenciaga drip agua
A#7
New fendi fit got me way hotter like lava
Db
I been doin shows break the bank though
C7
I want that rarri rose gold and a Range Rover
Fm
You could stay over for more than just the night
Ebm7 Ab7 Db
We could do it right take a chance and roll the dice
Db
I got you on my mind
Fm7
I got one way we can unwind
A#7
Turn the water to wine
Db
Yeah you got me feelin divine for a little so i thought
C7
We could get high and go shoppin at the mall
Fm
We gon ball
Fm
Lil baby do it all
Ebm7
Please don’t fall for me shawty
Ab
Im alone an
Db C7
It’s been a few nights since using hallucinogens
C7
Time slow and reality lookin different
Fm7
On my new wave
Fm7
Colors gon change
A#7
Jus like my brain
Db
From all this pain i got
Cm7
An i ain't gonna stop til im at the fuckin top milly rock
Fm
Sippin ciroc with the gang yuh
Ebm7 Ab Db
They all thought I was flawed plenty glares at me on god silly you somehow thought i want the fame
Cm7
New whip like they all thought it was rental
Cm7
No bitch last shorty thought she was special
Fm7 A#7
D few hits im up on a brand new mental
A#7
No emotion I cannot get sentimental
Db
I’m resentful a handful of some mistakes
C7
I been on one she want fun but baby I don’t chase
Fm7
Im a raw dawg only thing is mystery in place
Ebm7
Won’t you kick at my place
Ab7
I got music we could make
[Outro]
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