High Noon

Intro: 
Am C Am D 


[Verso 1]
 
      Am              C 
Tryna knock me off my feet, still standing 
     Am                     C 
With more money than I came with (Hot damn) 
       Am                    C 
Took a loss, but I'm still a gambling man 
        Am                       Dm 
Bettin' all the chips that I got left (I'm all in) 
       Am                      C 
Didn't talk to the law, it's a damn good way 
       Am               C 
Spend another 40K on my wrist (Top that) 
Am                    C 
Aw, hell nah, I don't need another shot 
           Am                   Dm 
'Cause I'm already feeling this fifth 
 


[Pré-Refrão]
 
       Am              C 
At the crossroads, the devil I know 
Dm                             F 
Tell him he can get it back in blood 
 


[Refrão]
 
             Am               C 
Meet at high noon and shut it down 
              Am           C 
Everything we do, we do it loud 
              Am             C 
Everywhere we go, we bring a crowd 
               Am                          Dm 
When we at the bar, tell 'em bring another round 
             Am               C 
Meet at high noon and shut it down 
             Am              C 
Someone call Jack, bring him out 
                      Am                  C 
If it ain't a hundred proof, then pour it out 
               Am                         Dm 
Meet me at the bar, guaranteed we tear it down 
 


[Verso 2]
 
        Am                   C 
Hittin' crossroads, slamming Rolls Royce doors 
         Am                             C 
Countin' ten million off shows, spend a hundred thou' on clothes 
      Am                 C 
I got bad hoes, they got pretty pink toes 
       Am 
Better put that mink on, put some diamonds in her gold 
     Am                      C 
Five hundred on my wrist, goddamn, a nigga lit 
Am                            C 
Copped a 'Rari truck, sent it back and added a kit 
Am                                  C 
My folks from the country and ain't have a pot to piss 
Am                               Dm 
Young Gunna went country with Shaboozey in this bitch 
 


[Pré-Refrão]
 
       Am              C 
At the crossroads, the devil I know 
Dm                             F 
Tell him he can get it back in blood 
 


[Refrão]
 
             Am               C 
Meet at high noon and shut it down 
              Am           C 
Everything we do, we do it loud 
              Am             C 
Everywhere we go, we bring a crowd 
               Am                          Dm 
When we at the bar, tell 'em bring another round 
             Am               C 
Meet at high noon and shut it down 
             Am              C 
Someone call Jack, bring him out 
                      Am                  C 
If it ain't a hundred proof, then pour it out 
               Am                         Dm 
Meet me at the bar, guaranteed we tear it down 
 

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