Fm7 I'm too damn high, what you call that? F#maj7 I'm sorry that I took my time to call back Fm7 Well, I don't wanna spend time with your family F#maj7 'Cause I'm afraid I'll run my mouth and start rambling Wait, I know that your dad doesn't like me High-key, cocaine stains on my Nikes Gucci on my neck, it's gold lightning Just ignore that... wait, oh Chorus: Fm7 Seven-headed snake, what you call that? F#maj7 Bleeding like an open scar (Ayy) Fm7 Lost a little money, made it all back F#maj7 Luckily I work this hard (Yuh) Fm7 Vision kinda blurry, what you call that? F#maj7 Might have hit the blunt too hard (Woah) Fm7 I can't feel my goddamn face F#maj7 Grip the wheel if I drive too fast (Yuh) Smile and see the gold teeth Gold rings on my fingers make your face bleed Hide up in the Hills, pop a seal under palm trees (Pop it, pop it) Feel the land slide, then I lose my damn mind I know that your brother wants to fight me High-key, Gucci knuckles so I hit him lightly If you wanna talk, do it nicely Or don't call back, tell me what you call that Chorus Vision kinda blurry, what you call that? Might have hit blunt too hard (Woah) I can't feel my goddamn face Grip the wheel if I drive too fast Chorus: Seven-headed snake, what you call that? Bleeding like an open scar (Ayy) Lost a little money, made it all back Luckily I work this hard (Yuh) Vision kinda, vision kinda, what you call that? Might have hit the blunt too hard (Woah) I can't feel my, I can't feel my goddamn face Grip the wheel if I drive too fast | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsF#maj7 Fm7 |