Тональность: D# minor•
Intro 1
Ebm
Abm
Ebm
Cb
Ebm
Cb
Ebm
Abm
Ebm
Cb
Ebm
This
Verse 1
is my life,
where the fuck do I begin?
I'll take what you got,
this is Hollywood Undead
Cb
Motherfuckers looking at us
Ebm
when they want that bread
Got us on a world tour
and it never ends
Making moves, cashing checks,
Gb
and I'm out the door
Cb
Couple bottles, fifteen hundred,
Gb
yeah, it's on the floor
Ebm
Loose, vivid visions and I think
Gb
I'm losing all control
Cb
My body's frozen, take a hit,
Gb
now it's time to go
Ebm
Db
Gb
This rockstar shit, no, it ain't a day job
Cb
But I treat it like one,
Gb
that's 'cause I'm a fucking snob
Ebm
Db
Champagne problems and
Gb
you know it's nonstop
Cb
Pouring out these bottles like
Gb
Niagra on a drop-top
Ebm
I I forget everything,
yeah, I'm blacked out
Cb
Didn't pay the bills,
Ebm
wifey bugging me to chill out
I act a fool when I see these
girlies' thongs out
Cb
Yeah, I'm with the plug and these
Ebm
Cb
Ebm
strippers got me cashed out
Everybody thrash now before
we cash out
Cb
Ebm
Spending all this money, high as fuck,
ain't coming back down
Bbm
Let's fucking thrash now be
Ebm
Spending all this money, high as fuck,
Cb
Ebm
ain't coming back down
Verse 2
Ebm
Got me cashed out, g-got me
me cashed out
Got me cashed out,
g-got me me cashed out
Cashed out, g-got me me cashed out
Cb
Spending all this money, high as fuck,
Gb
Ebm
ain't coming back down
Db
Smoking on that blue palm,
Verse 3
Gb
sniff a couple pounds
Cb
Roll up to that Jumbo's,
Gb
yeah, we acting clowns
Ebm
Db
Strippers on that pole and
Gb
you know they break it down
Cb
Take a bow, blow a kiss,
Gb
bring your sins to my crown
Ebm
Db
Yeah, I got a couple chains
Gb
and they looking nice
Cb
One says "R-I-P",
Gb
Ebm
the the the other is Jesus Christ
Db
And that's that hippie high life,
Gb
Cb
smoking at the bright lights
Making bad decisions,
Gb
yeah, I do this every night
Ebm
Everybody thrash now before
we cash out
Cb
Ebm
Spending all this money, high as fuck,
ain't coming back down
Let's fucking thrash now
Cb
before we cash out
Ebm
Spending all this money, high as fuck,
Cb
Db
Ebm
ain't coming back down
Cb
Ebm
Got me cashed out, g-got me me cashed
Verse 4
Ebm
out
Got me cashed out,
g-got me me cashed out
Cb
Ebm
Cashed out, g-got me me cashed out
Cb
Spending all this money, high as fuck,
Gb
ain't coming back down
Cb
Business got me running
Verse 5
from 'em, bitches
spending money on 'em
Abm
Sick that homie Funny on 'em, stack them
Bb
bricks and flaunt it on 'em
Ebm
You fools don't want any problems,
stacking chips and popping bottles
Up in the club with Gucci bottoms,
Gb
up in the club with Gucci bottoms
Cb
My exes meet my hoes,
that shit's like Tic-Tac-Toe
Abm
If If a bitch done stole your money,
Bb
you should get that hoe
Ebm
And after you get it back you better
spend that dough
Get you a bunch of coke,
Cb
Gb
you better blow that snow
Ebm
Cb
Everybody thrash now be
Ebm
fore we cash out
Cb
Ebm
Cb
Spending all this money, high as fuck,
Ebm
ain't coming back down
Let's fucking thrash now be
Ebm
Spending all this money, high as fuck,
Cb
Ebm
ain't coming back down
Verse 6
Ebm
Got me cashed out, g-got
me me cashed out
Got me cashed out,
g-got me me cashed out
Cashed out,
Ebm
Cb
Ebm
g-got me me cashed out
Cb
Spending all this money, high as fuck,
Gb
Cb
ain't coming back down
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