Producer(s): Nick Mira, Alec Wigdahl, E-Trou, Taz Taylor , Pharaoh Vice,
Writer(s): Pharaoh Vice, Taz Taylor, E-Trou, Alec Wigdahl, Nick Mira, Jozzy, Don Toliver, NAV , Gunna,
Original Key: C# Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 70 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] C#m B A x2 . [CHORUS] C#m B Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag A College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs C#m B Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey A These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] C#m B Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice) A Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (Yeah) C#m B Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' A Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' [VERSE] C#m B Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag (Yeah) A Lips sealed, ain't pillow talkin', I'm no rat (No) C#m B In my earlobe, got two karats, VVS (Bling) A Got a penthouse near Rodeo off of stress (Stress) C#m B All this money, when I grew up, I had nothing (Nothing) A Filled with backstabbers, my old life was disgusting (Disgusting) C#m B Can't believe it, gotta thank God that I'm livin' comfortably (Thank God) A Gettin' checks, I don't believe her, she say she done with me C#m B Burned some bridges and I let the fire light the way (Oh-woah) A Kickin' my feet up, left the PJ's on a PJ (PJ) C#m B Yeah, I'm a big dawg, and I walk around with no leash (Oh) A I got water on me, yeah, everythin' on Fiji [PRE-CHORUS] C#m B Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag A College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs C#m B Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey A These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] C#m B Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice) A Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (Yeah) C#m B Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' A Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin', ayy [VERSE] C#m B I'm a rockstar, play guitars, sippin' Wock', ayy (Hey) A Adderall, feelin' nausea, Xanax bars, ayy (Hey) C#m B I was fifteen, I was sippin' codeine with my dawg, ayy (Codeine) A Pretty Percocet, Promethazine, I feel gnarly (Promethazine) C#m B Put up a stick and I hop on a plane B I'm still in my war ways (War ways) A Shit is so risky, I gotta be gifted A He bless me with fortune and fame (Fortune and fame, nice) C#m B I remember from fifty, I couldn't go back empty I know I was stuck to the game, ah (Stuck) A I'm loyal and I'll never change, nah C#m Never gon' go against the grain (Go against the grain) B Never gon' be the one turn on my brother B When police got us detained (Nah) A I would never love a bitch more than my mother And that's on my government name (Nah) C#m B I can't be no sucker, I'm hatin' on no one B And wish everybody get paid (Paid) A 'Cause we countin' up every day (Every day) A Gettin' high 'til I land in the grave [PRE-CHORUS] C#m B Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag A College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs C#m B Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey A These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey [CHORUS] C#m B Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice) A Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' C#m B Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' A Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' [OUTRO] Hey, yeah, yeah
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