November 18Th

Intro Bm It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, seen ya picture Now they wanna grab a gun and come and getcha G A It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, seen ya picture Bm Now they wanna grab a gun and come and getcha [Riff] e|-----------7h10p7---7----|-------7h10p7---7--------| B|------7h10-------10------|--7h10-------10----------| G|-------------------------|-------------------------| D|-------------------------|-------------------------| A|-------------------------|-------------------------| E|-------------------------|-------------------------| e|------75----19----21-19-| B|-7h10-----7-----19-------| G|-------------------------| D|-------------------------| A|-------------------------| E|-------------------------| Bm One time for the homie DJ Screw G A Already I'm feelin' throwed in this bitch Verse Bm I'm so high even when I'm comin' down Just met a girl, said she from the H-Town G A I said my name is Drizzy and ain't nobody realer Bm A cup inside a cup smokin' ghost face killah Bm Got these boppers goin' crazy Nigga, I'm the man, I sent your girl message Said I see you when I can G A She send me one back but I ain't never read it Bm 'Cause pussies only pussy and I get it when I need it and Verse Bm I'm tellin' you when homies runnin' down in the winter And I be riding rims with tires in it thinner G A Air force stun fly charters over seas full of Don Perian Bm And the water for the D's Bm Don't know why it happens every time we alone But here we are again and I swear I'm in my zone G A So I'ma sip this drink till that motherfucker gone Bm Than you go get undressed and we gon' get it on Chorus Bm I don't give you the time you deserve from me G A Bm This is something I know, I know, I know Bm So tonight I'll just fuck you like we're in Houston G A Bm Taking everything slow so slow, so slow but I do it to her Verse Bm Draped up and dripped out know what I'm talkin' 'bout Three in the morning get it poppin' in the parking lot G A It's on once again and I never pretend Bm A nigga stay G till the end, yeah Verse Bm Aye, G Yeah A Bm I swear like every time we find ourself in this situation Bm G I just get that feeling like I mean Houston candy paint A Bm Switching colors in the light, it's about like 11 p.m. Bm And you just rolling through the city bumpin' that screw G A Bm Big Mo, UGK, Lil Keke Bm It feel like everything just moving slow G A Let's take my time, I pace it, baby Bm Yeah, I'm gone