This single was released on 03 July 2025. The vocals are by Chance The Rapper , Lil Wayne, Smino, the music is produced by Groove , DexLvL, and the lyrics are written by Chance the Rapper, .
This song is originally in the key of A Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 130 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of A Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 130 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Chance The Rapper , Lil Wayne, Smino ,
Producer: Groove , DexLvL,
Writer: Chance the Rapper, ,
Producer: Groove , DexLvL,
Writer: Chance the Rapper, ,
Original Key: A Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 130 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Am Em Dm Em Am x2 . Igh Uh, uh www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Am Em Dm My mama used to always keep a lil' bit of 'dro Em Am The incense in the window while she foldin' our clothes (Huh) Am Em I know life will have it's issues, Dm Em Am there would never be a problem with the weed Am Em Dm She told me "Son, don't worry, don't you have no shame" (Huh) Dm Em Am There gonna be frustration in this white man's game Am Em Dm And they're gonna have us tied up once it's legalized (Igh) Dm Em Am Because it is a tree (Ooh, yup) [VERSE] Am Em My mama had to work (Igh, huh) Dm My mama had to birth (Two kids) Dm Em Am My mama drove to church and ironed shirts and kept a smirk (Yeah, yeah) Am Em Dm And I think my mama must've workеd that saltine at the factor', why? Dm Em Am She camе home cryin', said, "I'm tired of these crackers" (Igh) Am Em Dm I roll up for pretty girls that's on their grind, gettin' paid (Huh) Em Am I roll up for women who like wine on crystal staircase (Igh, huh) Am Em Dm And I roll up for any my niggas that's stuck in that jam Dm Em Torn from their family, hustlin' grams Am We love you, we smokin' on big Uncle Sam Am Em Dispensary weed is a government scam Dm My cousin my weed man, the plug is my man's Dm Em My whole life look like I been rubbin' a lamp (Skrrt) Am The blunt like I rolled up a rug in my hand Am Em Stop, look, duck in my hand (Hm) Dm If it ain't a buck in my hand Dm Em Fist full of bullets, I'm flippin' a bird, Am it's a plane, it's a don't give a fuck in my hand (Brrt) Am Em If we roll up, we flame up (Huh) Dm Yes, we flame up Dm Em If we pull up, ain't no change up Am Don't play with our money, it's dangerous Am Ain't no more sharecroppin', Em Dm that's for my mama, I promise I'm fuckin' the game up (Huh) Dm Em Am This for my ladies that's makin' it happen, you ready? Am I'm ready to flame up www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Am Em Dm My mama used to always keep a lil' bit of 'dro Em Am The incense in the window while she foldin' our clothes Am Em I know life will have it's issues, Dm Em Am there would never be a problem with the weed Am Em Dm She told me "Son, don't worry, don't you have no shame" Dm Em Am There gonna be frustration in this white man's game Am Em And they're gonna have us tied up once Dm Em it's legalized because it is a tree [BRIDGE] Am Em Dm Like my girls like weed, homegrown Em Am Intricate stone, Cheech & Chong Am Em Dm All the Casamigos gone Dm Em Fuck it, get stoned Am Em Dm Craig & Smokey (Ee) Intricate stone (Ee) Intricate stone (Ee) Intricate stone (Ee) Intricate stone [VERSE] Am Em Dm Uh, my mama had to work, yeah, my step daddy had the work Dm Em Am Don't expect me to pass the purp', 'cause Pastor Purp ain't at this church Am Em Dm So God forgive me, God forgive me, holy smokes like religion Dm Em Am I be smokin' like an engine, can't play poker like syringes Am Em Dm Blow a pound like I'm Jenny Craig, I'm cold as Winnipeg Dm Em Am When me and Chance smokin' them plants, we turn to Bill and Ted Am Em Dm All my weed be strictly meds, my blunt be thick as legs Dm Em Am Yellow Percocet's, white Percocet's, look like grits and eggs Am Em Dm Smoke a blunt for Chi'raq, catch a contact Dm Em Am I don't know where my eyes at, they on her thigh tat' Am Em Dm I'm sorry, I got side tracked, but I'ma hit you with a side bar Dm Em Am You could pull up in a fly car, I'ma pull off in a flyin' car Am Em Dm That's cap if they say we cap, I crack they freakin' knee caps Dm Em Am And Chance gave me a three cap, to cover up all these naps Am Em Dm A dreadlock Rasta, bandana red like pasta Em Am I steal a nigga bitch, like a Mazda [CHORUS] Am Em Dm My mama used to always keep a lil' bit of 'dro (Lil' bit of 'dro) Em Am The incense in the window while she foldin' our clothes (Foldin' our clothes) Am Em I know life will have it's issues, Dm Em Am there would never be a problem with the weed (A problem with the weed) Am Em Dm She told me "Son, don't worry, don't you have no shame" Em Am There gonna be frustration in this white man's game Am Em And they're gonna have us tied up once Dm Em Am it's legalized because it is a tree [OUTRO] Like my girls like weed, homegrown Intricate stone, Cheech, Chong All the Casamigos, gone Fuck it, get stoned Craig and Smokey
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