Тональность: C# minor
Intro 1
Bm
Am
Bm
Verse 1
C
Am
Yaw
Woah
Verse 2
Yeah
Bm
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
F#
Hurry it up, roll it up
Am
F#
Am
Fatter, fatter
Bm
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
F#
Hurry it up, roll it up
Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo
D
Bm
Trap ye da god bitch
F#
Am
I smoked Gelato
Bm
Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll
Am
Bm
Am
Bm
Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh
Am
Bm
out up the stool (Hu)
Verse 3
Bm
For another backwoods
imported them portage
Am
F
Am
Bm
Choose a, weed in the back room
Am
Bm
imported ported means like
8 different weeds together
just smoke one black
Am
F
And I, smoke in the day when so niggas
Perkys that live with the weed
Am
Cookies, perkys and lean (Woa)
F
Copa be one for the team
You niggas don't know what I see
Am
Bm
This weed be saving me (hu)
Momma go pray for me
Am
F
I want sherbert preferable,
Am
you though that you was really checking me
Bm
Hey, fuck how you feeling, aye
Am
Stack it high, hoe nailed it
F
Am
Huracan, I willed it
Bm
Am
Bm
Top beat I killed it
My youngins they blazing
they music
Am
Didn't like, they didn't like feeling
F
Am
My youngins they see that shit,
Bm
can't see this shit
Them young niggas stealing
Verse 4
Bm
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
F#
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
F#
Hurry it up, roll it up
Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo
Trap ye da god bitch
F#
Am
I smoked Gelato
Bm
Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll
Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh out
Am
Bm
up the stool (Hu)
Verse 5
I'm smoking I'm starting
to see shit
Am
F
She want me to cut her a piece shit
Am
F
She telling the chick you gonna eat bitch
Am
Bm
I roll it, I roll it, I roll it
You gotta make sure they smoking
Am
F
This wcc be smoking
Am
Bm
This Metro Bloom is important
My young nigga shoot in the open
I fuck on your bitch while I'm smoking
Am
F
They roll up an L on i'm joking
Bm
That shit can not drive i broke it
F
Am
Bm
I roll up tryn' focus
I'm thinking of buying some more shit
Am
F
I'm telling the morgue some more shit
Bm
Don't come around me with
that broke shit
Black thirty- five its 3 pm
Am
F
I'm so motherfucking high
A#
F
i'm weak at the limbs
Am
Bm
Man I'm moving last
night just look at the fifth
D
Am
F
I roll it up on sight I smoked
Am
Bm
up the fifth
Verse 6
Bm
Hurry it up, roll it up
Hurry it up, roll it up
F#
F#m
Hurry it up, roll it up
Bm
F#
Bm
Am
Fatter, fatter
Bm
Hurry it up, roll it up
F#
Bm
Hurry it up, roll it up
F#
Hurry it up, roll it up
Bm
F#
Bm
Lighter, lighter
Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo
D
Bm
Trap ye da god bitch
F#
Am
I smoked Gelato
Bm
Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll
Outro 1
Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh out up the stool
Em
Bm
Am
A#
F
Am
Bm
Am
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