Tom: Bb minor
Verse 1
Am
Gm
G#dim
G#m
E
Em
I drink,
Am
I get high, I pop, I blow, I feel right
F#m
Bm
Every day, wink, chase the same high
Am
My bloody red eyes, my bloody red eyes
F#m
Bm
I drink, I smoke, I get high,
Am
I pop, I blow, I feel right
chase the same high
my blooded red eyes
Bm
Top of the mornin', I'm zonin',
chasin' the same high
E
Am
Splittin' swishers with my niggas,
rollin' all five
Bm
I do this all the time,
pop a E to snort a lime
Hennessy and a lil' lime
D
Bm
I'm doin' fine,
don't even worry about me
Am
I'm somewhere in the zone
where a nigga wanna be
Bm
Plus a couple homies with me
blowin' smoke like a chimney
Am
I'm smokin' so much weed,
it got my conscience feelin' guilty
D
Bm
But still I'm chasin' hives,
not even tryin' to come down
C
Am
I'm up at cloud nine,
somewhere high above the ground
Bm
I'm walkin' round on purple weed,
cokin' blue pills
Am
Yeah, these drugs feelin' good,
though they say drugs kill
Dm
Popped a pill on this shit
that I've been tryin' to fuck right
a bunny goin' all nine
Dm
With homies like I got,
I stay high all the time
Cm
I'm wakin' up, smokin', drinkin',
snortin' on the line
D
F#m
Bm
I drink, I smoke, I get high,
Am
I pop, I blow, I feel right
F#m
Bm
Every day, wake up, chase the same high
Am
My blooded red eyes, my blooded red eyes
F#m
D
Bm
I drink, I smoke, I get high,
Am
I pop, I blow, I feel right
Bm
Every day, wake up, chase the same high
my blooded red eyes
F#m
Bm
Yeah, I'm poppin' pills,
tellin' Scottie to beat me up
E
Eaug
Am
I got a couple bitches on my
line who tryna fuck
Bm
These hoes like menages, back massages
they start their head bobbing
F#m
Bm
I mix the Henny with the Remy,
call this a beautiful day
Am
Takin' me back to smokin' Chewy
with that Grand Mardi
F#m
D
Bm
A Cartier parties at the hotel,
niggas off values
E
Am
Smokin' on a cocktail
E
with bitches all around you
D
Bm
I been gettin' high since 1988
Am
I think my brain fried from
too much drug intake
and I'm still smokin' on grapes
Am
I'm back to drinkin' Grand Marnier
for a bag of frosted flakes
C
Cm
He's nothin' like these niggas
who be shortin' the on the way
he straight throwin' me shit on the side
so a player can get high
F#m
Bm
I drink, I smoke, I get high
Am
I talk, I play, I feel right
Every day,
D
Bm
Am
you know that's that granddad
F#m
Bm
I drink, smoke, I get high,
Am
I pop, I blow, I be a fly
Bm
And break that weight,
chase the same high
Dm
Cm
Dm
Cm
my blooded red eyes
D
Bm
I drink, I smoke, I get high
Em
Am
I pop, I blow, I feel right
D
Bm
Everyday, wake up,
chase the same high
Am
My bloody red eyes, my bloody red eyes
I drink, I smoke, I get high
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