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[Intro]
Fmaj7
Ah
Am G6
Damn, I tried to stop, oh
Fmaj7
Baby, baby, baby, babe
Am
You literally are my everything
G6
Hah
[Chorus]
Fmaj7
Baby, I been on the run
But I would never run from your love
Am
If you feel on my dick, there's a gun
G6
Not right there, just a little above
Fmaj7
I value my relationship,
it's forever
But I've been cheatin' on the drugs
Am
Broke up with codeine, need a new plug
G6
Hit up Hot Rod, pints,
I need two of 'em
Fmaj7
Huh, Drinkin' lean, huh
Am
Put Biscotti in my lungs,
I'm smokin' green
G6
Chopper on me,
Fmaj7
I don't talk, I just up the beam
Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave
Am
I ain't leave a clue on the scene
G6
Close range, so I got blood on my jeans
[Verse]
Fmaj7
Saints Row cup, ain't no red in my lean
Am
Bankrolled up, I been swimmin' in green
G6
Still the blue face king
Fmaj7
Benjamin Franklin come dirty and clean
I know my haters hate to see me succeed
If they get the chance,
Am
they'll end up murderin' me
G6
That shit got me laughin', haha
Fmaj7
Kel Tec get to rappin', grrah, grrah
Fuck nigga, I'm your father
Am
Don't matter if you older
G6
They say age is just a number
Fmaj7
If that's the case, I'm way over
Than who? These niggas
And these bitches that think that they get it
Am
For a backstage pass,
she'll suck the dick
G6
Bitch, I got a bitch,
better get you a ticket
Fmaj7
Walk through the night with my gun like a creep
On my shirt Maison Martin,
my shoes double C
Am
I don't know what it's gonna take you to believe
G6
I ain't goin' nowhere,
I ain't gonna leave you
Fmaj7
I ain't goin' nowhere,
I ain't gonna leave you
Am
You stuck with me,
G6
apologies for my fuckery
[Chorus]
Fmaj7
Baby, I been on the run
But I would never run from your love
Am
If you feel on my dick, there's a gun
G6
Not right there, just a little above
Fmaj7
I value my relationship,
it's forever
But I've been cheatin' on the drugs
Am
Broke up with codeine, need a new plug
G6
Hit up Hot Rod, pints,
I need two of 'em
Fmaj7
Huh, Drinkin' lean, huh
Am
Put Biscotti in my lungs,
I'm smokin' green
G6
Chopper on me,
Fmaj7
I don't talk, I just up the beam
Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave
Am
I ain't leave a clue on the scene
G6
Close range, so I got blood on my jeans
[Outro]
| Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 |
| Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 |
[Fade Out]
| Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 |
[Intro] | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | Ah Damn, I tried to stop, oh Baby, baby, baby, babe You literally are my everything Hah [Chorus] | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | Baby, I been on the run But I would never run from your love If you feel on my dick, there's a gun Not right there, just a little above I value my relationship, it's forever But I've been cheatin' on the drugs Broke up with codeine, need a new plug Hit up Hot Rod, pints, I need two of 'em Huh, Drinkin' lean, huh Put Biscotti in my lungs, I'm smokin' green Chopper on me, I don't talk, I just up the beam Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave I ain't leave a clue on the scene Close range, so I got blood on my jeans [Verse] | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | Saints Row cup, ain't no red in my lean Bankrolled up, I been swimmin' in green Still the blue face king Benjamin Franklin come dirty and clean I know my haters hate to see me succeed If they get the chance, they'll end up murderin' me That shit got me laughin', haha Kel Tec get to rappin', grrah, grrah Fuck nigga, I'm your father Don't matter if you older They say age is just a number If that's the case, I'm way over Than who? These niggas And these bitches that think that they get it For a backstage pass, she'll suck the dick Bitch, I got a bitch, better get you a ticket Walk through the night with my gun like a creep On my shirt Maison Martin, my shoes double C I don't know what it's gonna take you to believe I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't gonna leave you I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't gonna leave you You stuck with me, apologies for my fuckery [Chorus] | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | Baby, I been on the run But I would never run from your love If you feel on my dick, there's a gun Not right there, just a little above I value my relationship, it's forever But I've been cheatin' on the drugs Broke up with codeine, need a new plug Hit up Hot Rod, pints, I need two of 'em Huh, Drinkin' lean, huh Put Biscotti in my lungs, I'm smokin' green Chopper on me, I don't talk, I just up the beam Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave I ain't leave a clue on the scene Close range, so I got blood on my jeans [Outro] | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 | [Fade Out] | Fmaj7 | - | Am | G6 |
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