2 Stoned For Tv

Ridin' in a Hurricane
I'm just sippin' on McQueen
My crib, she ain't gon' never leave
The Taylors, that's the winning team
(Dreamer, wake up, Sledgren)

Fresh dressed, I'm high but intellectual
Shorty textin' me sexual shit
I'm wondering how I make my [A]next move
My best move, so I apply pressure
Residue from a pound on [C7]my [A]dresser
Receipts from her heels 'cause I dress her
Don't ask me if I keep it ɾeal
Ask mе if I keep the shit after the tag peel
Wi-Fi codе ρhone, baggin' still
You don't even need that 'cause
After I break ya back
Only thing you [A7worried 'bout's
What I'm playing next
You impressed by my [A]movie selection
Hit the gym in the morning
I want hella breakfast
Say you [A7got [Fm7]a ɾeal nigga on [C7]your checklist
Rep' the Gang
You could see it on [C7]my [A]necklace
Know I got [Fm7]a pound of a
Weed if I'm on [C7]the plane
Wizzle got [Fm7]wings, Wizzle got [Fm7]everything

And when I call, you [A7come through
And when I ɾoll one up
Take a hit and [Bm]get stoned too
And when I call, you [A7come through
And when I ɾoll one up
Take a hit and [Bm]get stoned too
Keep the E in it, Chevys on [C7]switches
Smoke weed in it (Da da da, da da da)

Uh, I just bought this car
To pull up on [C7]y'all
Smokin' under the stars in midday, all [Em]log
Came up with another way to [C7]plug my [A]double R
High fly boys, niggas never fallin' off
I pulled up, I parked
I hop out and [Bm]walk to [C7]the crib, spark me
I laugh a little bit
Then the ɾiddles got [Fm7]solved, oh yeah, I'm him
Just like [F]you [A7heard
You tɾyna come and [Bm]get done
Like I done yo' girl
Keep you [A7'mersed in this player
Ass world I built smoked some of the best
Stɾains known to [C7]exist yeah bitch, this it
Really in the mix, don't slip, don't f*ck up
And we might all [Em]get ɾich
Put your friends on [C7]the lick
If you [A7tɾust them [A]hoes
Bring 'em [A]wit' you [A7on [C7]a mission
Give 'em [A]some of your dough
But not mines though
And when I call, you [A7come through
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, da da da, da da da)
And when I ɾoll one up
Take a hit and [Bm]get stoned too
(Da da da, da da da, da da
Da, da da da, da da da, da da da)
And when I call, you [A7come through
(La da da, la da da, la da da)
And when I ɾoll one up
Take a hit and [Bm]get stoned too
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(And when ya bitch gettin' home
I'll be [Am]just gettin' home too)
Gang life, Gang life
(And if she wanna act grown
Then I wanna act grown too)
Gang life, Gang life
(I'm down to [C7]see like [F]anything)
Gang life, Gang life
(Got a couple bitches sippin' on [C7]McQueen)
Gang life (Come back to [C7]my [A]crib
She ain't gon' never leave) gang life
(Wizzle got [Fm7]wings, Wizzle got [Fm7]everything)
(Everything, everything, everything
Everything)