Тональность: C minor•
Intro 1
Cm
Fm
Gm
Cm
Verse 1
Cm
Listenin' to Cameo,
smokin' on the patio
Polo, Chino's, a pro club,
Eb
Fm
blockin' out the next go
Couple weeks in Cali,
Gm
smokin' the best, gettin' some rest
Cm
Then it's back to the four -court press
Niggas playin' for kicks,
tryna be the next
Eb
Sugar Slim, baby, a masterpiece
Fm
I don't pass that weed, this all for me
Gm
I roll this so I'm only for show
Cm
Go smoke it, go and get your own shit
Focused on rollin' on
Eb
Broke for me and all of
my dawgs involved
Fm
We're takin' jet life,
tell the gang to the stars
Gm
I done bought Ferraris
from pinnin' these rap bars
Cm
And I didn't stop there,
I got so much more
Inspiration,
Eb
somethin' you should reach for
Fm
See me in that Porsche,
that should push you to go hard
Gm
Cm
I done it, you can do it,
ain't no difference
It's only real ones in the building
You need to start really livin'
Eb
Fm
Make money every minute
The more things change,
Gm
the more they stay the same
I stay high, peace, gang
Cm
Sound the trumpets
and celebrate with buckets
of champagne
Save the spark
Eb
cause I got the lights showin' my rank
Fm
And when we exit,
Gm
they say the best just left here
And the rest is just like, yeah
Cm
This is the life, bitches and nikes
Eb
Planes and chucks, bottles and luxury
Fm
Gm
And all the bad bitches fuck with me
And them puss -ass niggas
don't want none of me
Cm
This is the life, bitches and nikes
Planes and chucks,
Eb
Fm
bottles and luxury
Sports cars in the front yard,
Gm
Cm
dream big and we live large
All the gang rules apply
when you fuckin' with the guys
Brought enough so we all can get high
Eb
Fm
She with me,
don't be actin' all surprised
I get more money today
Gm
than you see for the rest of your life
I don't gotta tell you twice
All my bitches treat me nice
and my crib feel like paradise
Gm
Fm
Ain't gon' have as much
fun as she had tonight
Gm
And if you got a plus one,
now you think I'm right
Cm
It come to girls, I don't trust none
Khalifa, Kush, I'ma crush some
Eb
We gon' smoke till the sun come up
Fm
Your nigga got a problem with it,
hope he don't run up
Gm
I'ma take a shot,
that's enough for both of us
Cm
And if you bring a friend,
I'ma let her in
Eb
Andretti, Eugene, that's the medicine
Fm
I'm tryna get high, that's the rent
Gm
Niggas commin' on the smell,
Cm
but I take that as a compliment
Don't fuck with no hatin'
cause we don't do that
We countin' up paper,
Eb
no we don't lose that
Fm
Since I leveled up, I never moved back
bringin' all the booze
Cm
Don't stretch her cause she gon' chase
This is the life, bitches and nikes,
Eb
planes and chucks, bottles and luxury
Fm
Gm
And all the bad bitches fuck with me,
and them puss ass niggas
Cm
don't want none of me
This is the life, bitches and nikes,
planes and chucks,
Eb
Fm
bottles and luxury
Sports cars in the front yard,
Gm
Cm
Fm
dream big and we live large
Gm
Cm
Fm
Gm
Cm
Thank
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