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