Текст песни с аккордами
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[Intro]
G D
[Chorus]
G
I wanna wake up warm, somewhere in the summer,
D
Feeling like money, doin' everything I wanna,
A G
Then I take one to the face, get a little dizzy,
D
Lambo's gonna race, runnin' red lights in the city,
A G
I earned all of this shit, can't nobody tell me different,
D
One-fifty on the freeway, finally got it out my system,
G
If I lose my brakes then right here I won't be sitting,
D
Swear this shit is scripted, but it's just how we're living,
G
Yeah, it's just how we're living,
[Verse 1]
D
In L.A., it's a movie, wow,
G
P.C.H, bitch, I'm cruising, cruising,
D
Strawberry paint like a smoothie, wow,
N.C.
Burning out,
G
Drop the top and let the breeze in, do it for no reason,
D
Huracan in Corsa and the horses got me speeding,
G
Do it 'cause I need this, yeah, I need this,
D
City of angels, I'm seeing demons,
[Pre-Chorus]
G
Don't care what your plans are, we're going right now,
D
The whip goes bananas and I'm peelin' out,
G
Twenty minutes to Nobu, only took about five,
D
Rollie with the diamonds, I can't even see the time,
[Chorus]
G
I wanna wake up warm, somewhere in the summer,
D
Feeling like money, doin' everything I wanna,
A G
Then I take one to the face, get a little dizzy,
D
Lambo's gonna race, runnin' red lights in the city,
N.C. G
I earned all of this shit, can't nobody tell me different,
D
One-fifty on the freeway, finally got it out my system,
G
If I lose my brakes then right here I won't be sitting,
D
Swear this shit is scripted, but it's just how we're living,
G
Yeah, it's just how we're living,
[Verse 2]
N.C.
Three, two-seaters in the driveway, at my place,
D
Flip a coin and pick and let's boat on the highway,
G
Don't care about the time or the distance,
D
Promise you don't wanna miss this,
[Pre-Chorus]
G
Don't care what your plans are, we're going right now,
D
The whip goes bananas and I'm peelin' out,
A G
Twenty minutes to Nobu, only took about five,
D
Rollie with the diamonds, I can't even see the time,
[Chorus]
N.C. G
I wanna wake up warm, somewhere in the summer,
D
Feeling like money, doin' everything I wanna,
A G
Then I take one to the face, get a little dizzy,
D
Lambo's gonna race, runnin' red lights in the city,
G
I earned all of this shit, can't nobody tell me different,
D
One-fifty on the freeway, finally got it out my system,
Gmaj7
If I lose my brakes then right here I won't be sitting,
G D
Swear this shit is scripted, but it's just how we're living,
Gmaj7
Yeah, it's just how we're living,
[Outro]
Gmaj7
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh, oh,
G D
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh, oh,
Gmaj7
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh, oh,
G D
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh, oh,
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