Nonsense chords and lyrics - TRUITT

Lời & hợp âm

[Intro 1]
[Am][D][Em][Bm][Em]
[Am][Bm][Em]

[Verse 1]
[Bm]Light of the split gets me back into motion
Need [Em]something to sip on,
I'm back [G]on the roll
Don't [Bm]send a text,
say the guest list was closed
And I won't send no messages,
too antisocial
Back in the news, taking dab
[G]s with the l[Bm]oc als
[G]Back in my fo[Em]cus,
my momma was call[Bm]ing
Average is potent, I know I got no sense
Back on the ball, tryna solve [Em]it, yeah
[Bm]Deep fried catfish platter
I [Em]need me a bad bitch
and all of her friends for the show
And stack[Bm]ing the low end,
[G#m]pack ages going in
Mind over matter[Bm],
the battle of both ends
There's [Am]nowhere to [Bm]hide, yeah
I put like [Em]two to the side
Just to make sure we good
[Bm]So we don't need a sign
Just to make sure we move
Just to make [Em]sure we slide
They gon' niggle [G]and die
[Bm]Every time I step outside,
I get paper for real
Every[Em]one say shit, but
still under[Bm]state shit
With me, I just vibe, would hate me as well
Find the time to kill, but I don't
I do what I want, I'm keeping it cold
The [Em]swag ain't under me, man, I'm [Bm]on
I get some bread, hit the spliff,
and go home
Feel [Em]like a rolling [Bm]stone
Every time I step outside,
I get paper for real
Every[Em]one say she been still on the s[Bm]cene
She met me, I just vibe,
I would hate me as well
If I had the time to kill, but I don't
I [C]do what I [Bm]want, I'm keeping it cold
This [Em]bag ain't nothing to me, man, I'm on
I [Bm]get some bread,
hit the spliff, and go home
Feel like a rolling stone
Bout to go back to Virginia,
I know she gon' call me
whenev[Em]er the plane hit the runway
Just [Bm]tryna kick it,
she said that she seen like Beyoncé
I need a girl with a job in the driveway
I'm probably six when my money's
at five -eight
[Em]She probably 5 '2,
she movin' my [Bm]way
Been on the highway,
been in here workin'
I'm gettin' high late, yeah
If I could be a lil' honest, I cannot control
who [Em]patrolling my comments
I can't tell a [Bm]soul,
cause they don't know the logic
I'm dolo and no show, obnoxious
Protected with love,
protected with profit
Objectively like [Em]Smith,
reflect in my pockets
Detective can't [Bm]stab me through
Anthony Hopkins
I'm silent, I'm conscious, my head
Every time I step outside,
I get paper for real
Every[Em]one say she was
still on the [Bm]scene
She with me, I just vibe,
would hate me as well
If I had the time to kill, but I don't
I do what I want, I'm keeping it cold
The [Em]swag ain't none of me man, I'm [Bm]on
I get some bread,
hit the spliff and go home
Feel like a [Em]rolling stone
Every time I step outside
I get [Bm]pa per for real
Everyone [Em]say she been
still on the scene
She met [Bm]me, I just vibe,
I wanna hit me as well
If I had the [Em]time to kill, but I [Bm]don't
I [Em]do what I [Bm]want, I'm keeping it cold
The [Em]swag ain't none of [Bm]me man, I'm on
I get some bread,
hit the spliff and go home
Feel like a rolling [Em]stone[Bm]
[Em]
[Bm][Em][Bm]
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