C#m B G#m A
C#m B
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
G#m A
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
C#m B
Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey
G#m A C#m
These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey
C#m B
Off the juice (juice), codeine got me trippin' (juice)
G#m A
Copped the coupe (coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (yeah)
C#m B
Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
G#m A
Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
G#m
Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag (oh, yeah)
A
Lips sealed, I ain't pillow talkin', I'm not rat (no)
C#m B
In my earlobe, got two karats, VVS (bling)
G#m A
Got a penthouse near Rodeo off of strips (strips)
C#m B
All this money, when I grew up, I had nothin' (nothin')
G#m A
Filled with backstabbers, my old life was disgustin' (disgustin')
C#m B
Can't believe it, gotta thank God that I'm livin' comfortably (Thank God)
G#m A
Getting 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)
G#m A
Kickin' my feet up, left the PJ's on a PJ (PJ)
C#m B
Yeah, I'm a big dog, and I walk around with no leash (Oh)
G#m A
I got water on me, yeah, everythin' on Fiji
C#m B
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
G#m A
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
C#m B
Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey
G#m A C#m
These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey
C#m B
Off the juice (juice), codeine got me trippin' (juice)
G#m A
Copped the coupe (coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (yeah)
C#m B
Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
G#m A
Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
C#m B
I'm a rockstar, play guitars, sippin' 'Wock, hey (hey)
G#m A
Adderall, Fentanyl, Xanax bars, ayy (Hey)
C#m B
I was fifteen, I was sippin' codeine with my dawg, ayy (codeine)
G#m A
Did a Percocet, Promethazine, I feel nauseous (promethazine)
C#m B
Put up a stick and I hop on a plane
I'm still in my war ways (war ways)
G#m A
Shit is so risky, I gotta be gifted
He blessed me with fortune and fame (Fortune and fame, nice)
C#m B
I made my first fifty, I couldn't go back empty
I knew I was stuck to the game (stuck)
G#m A
I'm loyal and I'll never change
I'm never gon' go against the grain (go 'gainst the grain)
C#m
I'm never gon' be one turn on my brother when polices got us detained (Nah)
G#m A
I won't 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, ain't hatin' on no one
I wish everybody get paid (paid)
G#m A
'Cause we countin' up every day (every day)
Gettin' high 'til I land in the grave
C#m B
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
G#m A
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
C#m B
Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey
G#m A
These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey
C#m B
Off the juice (juice), codeine got me trippin' (juice)
G#m A
Copped the coupe (coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (yeah)
C#m B
Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
G#m A
Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
C#m B G#m A
Yeah, yeah, yeah
C#m B G#m A