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Intro 
C D Em E D C        D Em 
What? Yeah 
E Em C D Em E Em C 
             D       Em 
Like, I'm too lit, like, 
          E  Em 
oh my God 
C D E C D 



[Verso 1]
 
Em E 
D      C       D      Em 
Damn, how the fuck we got 
                  E   C 
to where we started? 
     D             Em 
This love don't feel how it felt 
                   C 
when we started (what?) 
      D              Em       E 
This love don't feel how it felt when 
           D C 
we started (what?) 
       D          Em 
Got me thinkin' so deep, 
       E          C 
I'm in my conscience 
       D          Em 
Got me doin' these drugs, 
       E   Em                 C 
it help me balance (shawty, I'm geeked, yeah) 
          D             Em   E 
I ain't tryna blame you but this shit 
               Em C 
a challenge (oh, what? What?) 
       D             Em     E 
I live my life like a kid with allowance 
Em C    D 
My life so fast, 
       Em        D C 
I need me a down bitch (fast, hold on) 
D          Em 
Anarchy tatted under 
        D C 
my armpit 
     D            Em       C 
Don't make me start a fuckin' riot 
       D             Em 
Sometimes this shit get so 
             C 
excit'in' (what? What?) 
      D 
We ridin' 'round, 
          Em       C 
we startin' riots (what? What?) 
      D             Em 
We rob the bank 'cause we 
            C 
want profit (damn) 
       D             Em             C 
We took our shit and kept it silent 


(what? What? What?) 
        D             Em 
We took that route 'cause we 
              C 
about it (yeah) 
        D 
Say you catchin' them bodies, 
    Em                     C 
I highly doubt it (catchin' no bodies, what? Yeah) 
        D                  Em 
My boy shot at them niggas and he rollin' off 
                 C 
molly (catchin' them bodies, yeah) 
       D               Em 
We fucked up the kickbacks, fucked up 
             C 
they parties (fucked up they parties, yeah) 
       D 
I jump out the rope, 
      Em       D        C 
I feel like Jeff Hardy (feel like Jeff Hardy) 
      D                 Em C 
Got tats on my sleeve like Ed Hardy 


(yeah, Ed Hardy) 
      D                 Em 
I was smokin' that weed just like a Marley 
D          C 
(just like a Marley, yeah) 
       D          Em 
One shot and he bleed, 
                  C 
please don't bother me (baow-baow-boom) 
 

Interlude 
D   Em E C 
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, 

yeah) 
D 
(Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) 



[Verso 2]
 
Em E Em 
C 
How the fuck we got to where 
D     Em E 
we started? Huh? 
D      C 
The love don't feel the same like when 
D     Em E Em 
we started 
          C 
Should've known this shit was 
     D      Em E 
not real when it started 
D      C 
Yeah, everybody fake, 
       D       E 
this shit retarded 
     C 
My back to the wall 
D 
(what? What?) 
      Em   E D 
My back to the wall (what? What?) 
C 
Can't fuck with these dirty lil' hoes, 
     D        Em 
these bitches be hurtin' me up (what? What?) 
C 
Can't put my trust in no ho, 
    D          Em D 
hell nah lil' bro (what? What?) 
C          D 
I pass that bitch to my boy, like, 
       Em D 
"Here, lil' bro" (what? What?) 
C 
I took the Phantom outside, 
D          E D 
it ride like a boat (what? What?) 
C            D 
And I took off with them m's and I stuck 
    Em D C D E 
to the code (what? What?) 
D 
 

Outro 
D 
Damn, 

C D     E D   C D 
ooh, yeah 
          E 
I'm too lit, ah-yeah 

C D E C D E 
(ah-yeah)