Intro
F#m
It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, seen ya picture
Now they wanna grab a gun and come and getcha
D E
It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, seen ya picture
F#m
Now they wanna grab a gun and come and getcha
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F#m
One time for the homie DJ Screw
D E
Already I'm feelin' throwed in this bitch
[Verse]
F#m
I'm so high even when I'm comin' down
Just met a girl, said she from the H-Town
D E
I said my name is Drizzy and ain't nobody realer
F#m
E cup inside a cup smokin' ghost face killah
F#m
Got these boppers goin' crazy
Nigga, I'm the man, I sent your girl message
Said I see you when I can
D E
She send me one back but I ain't never read it
F#m
'Cause pussies only pussy and I get it when I need it and
[Verse]
F#m
I'm tellin' you when homies runnin' down in the winter
And I be riding rims with tires in it thinner
D E
Air force stun fly charters over seas full of Don Perian
F#m
And the water for the D's
F#m
Don't know why it happens every time we alone
But here we are again and I swear I'm in my zone
D E
So I'ma sip this drink till that motherfucker gone
F#m
Than you go get undressed and we gon' get it on
[Chorus]
F#m
I don't give you the time you deserve from me
D E F#m
This is something I know, I know, I know
F#m
So tonight I'll just fuck you like we're in Houston
D E F#m
Taking everything slow so slow, so slow but I do it to her
[Verse]
F#m
Draped up and dripped out know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Three in the morning get it poppin' in the parking lot
D E
It's on once again and I never pretend
F#m
E nigga stay D till the end, yeah
[Verse]
F#m
Aye,
D
Yeah
E F#m
I swear like every time we find ourself in this situation
F#m D
I just get that feeling like I mean Houston candy paint
E F#m
Switching colors in the light, it's about like 11 p.m.
F#m
And you just rolling through the city bumpin' that screw
D E F#m
Big Mo, UGK, Lil Keke
F#m
It feel like everything just moving slow
D E
Let's take my time, I pace it, baby
F#m
Yeah, I'm gone