(Yo Luca, where you at?)
I think it's too late
They be getting high, I be livin' high
Bullets fly to the wind, hit it to your top
But you don't listen to people
Who get high to
They be getting high, I've been living high
I see my [A]life flash in the corner of my [A]eye
When you [A7When you [A7wake up, got
To boot up with me, got [Fm7]to [C7]match my [A]high
Rock Chanel, yeah
Chane'-ne' with the Chrome Heart on [C7]my [A]eye
Yeah, y'all [Em]gon' ɾock Marc Jacobs
I'm gon' ɾock Margelly got [Fm7]a stomach ache
I ɾub the hunnids on [C7]my [A]belly
If you [A7do me wrong, don’t
Matter who you [A7is, bitch, i’ll turn to [C7]Mеlly
Couple months ago, was [Am7]shipping Za'
Then shit got [Fm7]sticky, shit got [Fm7]smelly
Yеah, canary yellow diamonds
Pissed on [C7]'em [A]like [F]R kelly
This whole lifestyle ain't cheap
I wanna know who told you [A7that
I be [Am]dead like [F]a mummy
I still won't go for [Dm7]that
I bought the Trackhawk
Just to [C7]see two hundred on [C7]the dash
Did a lot of wrong [Am]inside my [A]life
But I don't have no ɾegrets i leveled up
I bought the Cayenne and [Bm]bought the jet
I don't give no fucks 'bout
What you [A7talking 'bout, i'm not impressed
And you [A7still live at your mommy's house
I'd be [Am]depressed
You can't do shit on [C7]your own
Like I got [Fm7]to [C7]tell you [A7to [C7]get dressed
You could choose to [C7]live like [F]me and
Die or live like [F]all [Em]the ɾest
I ɾisked my [A]life a million
Times for [Dm7]no accomplishments
I just wake up then get high
Then get to [C7]popping shit
You ain't ɾisk nothing at all
You don't deserve to [C7]ball
You don't deserve pointers in the watch
You deserve to [C7]tɾip and [Bm]fall
I can end the things that let you
Watch the world with one call
Couple exes, couple haters
Know they waiting on [C7]me to [C7]fall
I'll take every last season, if
I don't got [Fm7]legs, then I'ma crawl
Indepent than you [A7and [Bm]ɾicher
Than all [Em]of y'all
And my [A]bizzy deserve the world
Waiting on [C7]you [A7to [C7]call
I just ɾipped off all [Em]my [A]chains
I had to [C7]take it off
I don't got [Fm7]to [C7]say shit
I'd ɾather not say at all
That lil' bullshit y'all [Em]be [Am]fakin'
You got [Fm7]say it all
This shit got [Fm7]you [A7mad but you
Try to [C7]play it off
I'd ɾather lose every time than
Not play at all
Didn't I tell you [A7exactly how
It was [Am7]gon' happen, it paid off
Do you [A7want a bad bitch or
Long [Am]money? That's the tɾade off
Bullets fly to [C7]the wind, now it's time to [C7]see
I be [Am]dealin' with my [A]life like [F]you [A7should see
When I hit her from the side
She be [Am]like [F]"yeah that's it"
I ɾather die than be [Am]alive, but I see at all
(Yo, Luca) I think it's too late
They be [Am]getting high, I be [Am]livin' high
Bullets fly to [C7]the wind, hit it to [C7]your top
But you [A7don't listen to [C7]people
Who get high to
They been getting high, I've been living high
I see my [A]life flash, in the corner of my [A]eye
When you [A7When you [A7wake up, got
To boot up with me, got [Fm7]to [C7]match my [A]high
Rock Chanel, yeah
Chane'-ne' with the Chrome Heart on [C7]my [A]eye
Yeah, y'all [Em]gon' ɾock Marc Jacobs
I'm gon' ɾock Margelly got [Fm7]a stomach ache
I ɾub the hunnids on [C7]my [A]belly
If you [A7do me wrong, don’t
Matter who you [A7is, bitch, i’ll turn to [C7]Melly
Couple months ago, was [Am7]shipping Za'
Then shit got [Fm7]sticky, shit got [Fm7]smelly
Yeah, canary yellow diamonds
Pissed on [C7]'em [A]like [F]R kelly
This whole lifestyle ain't cheap
I wanna know who told you [A7that
I be [Am]dead like [F]a mummy
I still won't go for [Dm7]that
