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Scale: Bb Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 102
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
[INTRO]

Bbm Fm
 
      Ebm   F
Fred again
F 
Preditah
Bbm 
Ah
Bbm
(I get, so high)
Fm           F#        Ebm Fm
(Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i)
[CHORUS: Fredo]
Bbm
(I get, so high)
F#
Girl you're a groupie, no need to lie
Bbm
(I get, so high)
F#               F
Get so, so high, 'til you feel to fly

Bbm
(I get, so high)
F#                 Ebm
She's so, so shy, 'til the night
   F#               F
(Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i)
     Ebm                F
I was last year and I'm still the guy

[VERSE 1: Mist]
Bbm
Throw some sauce 'pon 'dem
F#                Ebm
So high, time to walk 'pon 'dem
Bbm
Yeah I do set trends
                     F#                   F
Talk too much get sticky for you friends, send a hitta to your ends

I don't dance, I ain't movin' my feet
    F#
Ah, 'cause I'm dancin' with heat
  Bbm
Bad B's got my tunes on repeat
             F#        Ebm
Do it with ease, out 'ere tripling P's

Bbm                          F#
Back to my grindin' again (I'm back)
Ebm
Writin', rhymin' again
Bbm                              F#
Firing skengs, yeah it's Fred yet again
Ebm
Manna put a line in your ends
 Bbm
Aggy, so much gold it's chavvy
                F#
'Dem man are chatty like gyally
 F#
Big .44 called Maggie
           Ebm      F
What's my cologne? Creed and Cali
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[CHORUS: Fredo]
Bbm
(I get, so high)
F#
Girl you're a groupie, no need to lie
Bbm
(I get, so high)
F#               F
Get so, so high, 'til you feel to fly

Bbm
(I get, so high)
F#                 Ebm
She's so, so shy, 'til the night
   F#               F
(Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i)
     Ebm                F
I was last year and I'm still the guy

[VERSE 2: Fredo & Mist]
        Bbm
Yo I've been stuck with my booty call, 

Furthermore I fell in love with my booty call
Bbm
Girl you got junk, know your boot is full

In the eyes of a tug that is beautiful

Bbm
When I'm on tour, you know who to call
 F#                Ebm
I'm in Tom Ford, this ain't suitable
 F#
Diamonds, handbags, you suit it all
   Ebm             F
Kilos, gram packs, we move it all

Bbm
"Oi Mist, are you takin' the piss?" (Why?)
F#                      Ebm
I swear you got a ring, that is made for a wrist
Bbm
I swear I got a ting, that is made for my lips
F#                    Ebm
I got a gun for him, I ain't making a diss

        Bbm
Gettin' so, so high, they hatin'
         F#
I can't say I don't know why
   Ebm                          F#
I'm feelin' scared when the po roll by (Why?)
                              Ebm
'Cause me and the bros got a pole close by
F
Bang!

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[CHORUS: Fredo]
Bbm
(I get, so high)
F#
Girl you're a groupie, no need to lie
Bbm
(I get, so high)
F#               F
Get so, so high, 'til you feel to fly

Bbm
(I get, so high)
F#                 Ebm
She's so, so shy, 'til the night
   F#               F
(Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i)
     Ebm                F
I was last year and I'm still the guy

[OUTRO: Mist]
Bbm        F# Ebm
(I get, so high)
Bbm         F# Ebm
(I get, so high)
Bbm       F#      Ebm
(I get, so high)

Ah!
            F#           Ebm F
(Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i)

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