Tonalidad: F# minor
Verse 1
G
C
Yeah (808 Mafia)
Em
Pourin' bubbly, pourin' bubbly
D
C
Pour that bubbly, pour that bubbly
Em
C
Em
Pour that bubbly
D
We done went through too much,
(808 Mafia)
Verse 2
C
Pour that bubbly, drink that muddy,
Em
drink that muddy
D
When we're cuddling,
C
yeah I'm covered in it
Em
I was dug in it, I was just loving it
D
That's for them other niggas,
C
that's for the other bitches
That ain't for you dawg,
Em
that's for them other niggas
D
That ain't for you shorty,
C
that's for that other bitch
Em
C
I'm going crazy 'bout it,
Em
I'm going codeine crazy
C
D
That's how I'm living it,
C
I'm feeling lovely
Am
C
I'm drinking bubbly,
Em
D
C
I'm drinking
bubbly
Verse 3
G
Take all my problems and
Em
drink out the bottle
D
And fuck on a model, yeah
C
Audemar, this not a carnival
This is a Royal Oak Cartier
Em
Dom Perignon, I get down from the brown
I get chauffeured around
D
I pour up with my rounds,
I pour up out of town
C
I'm corrupting your town with them
D
guns and them pounds
G
C
I grew up on them grounds with the
Em
dealers and hounds
We order more bottles
D
And fuck on more models and pass
Am
C
Em
'em around
C
I say everything triple time
Em
Rollie, AP, Hublot, triple time
D
I just know the ones you call upon
C
Em
I just had to pay my dawg a bond
C
Looking at me like a triple threat
Em
D
Every time a nigga talk a check
Smoke the kush up like a cigarette
Em
C
you hear my intellect (808 Mafia)
Verse 4
C
Celebrate like the championship
D
Celebrate like the championship
C
Celebrate like the championship
Celebrate like the championship
Em
I told you, I told you,
D
C
I told you, I told you
Hahah, celibate
Verse 5
C
Don't tell me you celibate to the mula
Em
I just went Rick the Ruler
D
with the jeweler
C
I just went to St. Tropezin' like a goonie
Abu Dhabi, niggas straight out the sewer
Like a loaded chopper,
I'm 'bout to shoot it
Em
I'm so fucking sick and
D
tired of these rumors
Am
I just dived inside a cutie, we spoonin'
C
Take it back and take a look at yourself
Take the lesson, put it all in the air
Em
D
Too many days gone by
Sittin' by the phone, waitin' 'til I reply
C
Drying my eyes, believe it or not
I could never see a tear fallin'
Em
D
Water drippin' on me like a faucet
C
Am
I just took a bitch to eat at Chipotle
C
Spent another sixty thousand
on a Rollie
All my diamonds got you brainwashed
Em
She sucked my dick and
D
got my brain washed
C
And for the shit that got your man popped
See what they did to Biggie and Pac
Pour a lil', lil' liquor out,
Em
D
C
pour a lil' malt liquor out
Pour it out, pour it out, pour it out
Verse 6
C
Em
C
D
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
C
Em
C
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
Em
D
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
C
All this motherfucking money got
Em
me codeine crazy
Verse 7
C
Drownin' in Actavis, suicide
Em
When I hit the scene, it's homicide
D
Diamond pinky ring a lollipop
C
Em
Fuck the hate, I pull up in a drop
C
Diamonds colder than a glacier
Em
Ballin' harder than the Pacers
D
I been tryin' to have some patience
C
Told my momma she should pray on it
Told the streets they gotta
wait on it
Em
She gonna put a nigga name on it
D
I just dropped a whole thang on it
C
I'm making USD's overseas
That's U.S. dollars that
you can't achieve
Em
Fucked my white girl, she said,
C
Fuck that white girl, she said,
"Nigga please"
Playin' poker now we're back at Strokers
Em
I forgot her name but her pussy soakin'
D
When I seen her on the pole
C
Re minded myself when I used
to come over
Reminded myself when I used
to get loaded
Remindin' myself that I'm
Em
still gettin' loaded
D
The coupe fully loaded,
this whip fully loaded
C
Am
C
This whip fully loaded, the clip fully loaded
I try to control it
Em
Let's wrap up some bottles,
let's pop off some bottles
D
These niggas too bogus
C
Let's pour up a pint,
I'ma fuck around, faint
Like I'm Kid Cudi probably
Em
I fuck around and faint,
I'ma fall on a drink
D
Rockin' Tom Ford, poppin' molly
C
Am
Married to this mother
Verse 8
Em
C
D
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
C
Em
C
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
Em
D
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
C
All this motherfucking money
Em
got me codeine crazy
Verse 9
C
You thought I forgot about us?
Em
I know that you know I don't
fold under pressure
D
I'm back on the road,
I get low on the pedal
C
We live by the codes of the ghetto
I'm closing this out with my memo
Em
I'm treating this shit like a demo
D
I'm putting my heart and my soul
C
in this shit and some mo'
I'm in that Dolce Gabbana
I might get after Madonna,
Em
I get the crack in the summer
D
Strapped in the 'llac and the Hummer
Am
Fronted a pack to my partna
C
All this lingo got her panties to dropping
Fuck the fame,
I'm sipping lean when I'm driving
All this cash and it ain't
Em
nowhere to hide it
D
I'm an addict and I can't even hide it
C
Don't you panic, panoramic companion
They was tryna serve me at
the arraignment
Em
Never comment on it, never
complaining
D
I'm taking everything that come
C
with these millions
I'm taking everything that come
Em
with my children
D
C
Am
C
Yeah, yeah
Verse 10
C
Pour that bubbly, drink that muddy,
Em
drink that muddy
D
C
When we're cuddling, yeah, I'm covered in
Em
I was dug in it, I was just loving it
D
That's for them other niggas,
C
that's for the other bitches
That ain't for you dawg,
Am
that's for them other niggas
Em
C
D
That ain't for you shorty,
G
C
Am
that's for that other bitch
Em
C
I'm going crazy 'bout it,
Em
I'm going codeine crazy
D
That's how I'm living it,
Am
I'm feeling lovely
C
Em
I'm drinking bubbly
Verse 11
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
All this motherfucking money
got me codeine crazy
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