I Got 5 On It Chords by Luniz, Michael Marshall
Tempo:
174.05 bpm
Chords used:
Gb
Bbm
Ab
Fm
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bbm]
I'm a creep [Fm] on it, [Bbm] on it, on it.
[Abm] See [Gb] I'm riding high,
kinda broke to [Ab] say it y'all,
so all I got is fire,
[A] I got wild.
[Bbm]
Player, give me some brew and [F] I might just chill,
[Bb] but I'm the type to like to light [B] another joint like [Bbm] Cypress Hill.
I still do these bill oogies when I pop on it,
I got some [Ab] bucks on it but it ain't enough [Gb] on it.
Go get the S [Db]-I-T-I-D-E-S,
[Gb]
nevertheless I'm hella fresh, rolling joints like a cigarette.
So pass [Db] it across the table like [Gb] Pucon, I'm gone.
[F] Beatin' my chest like King [Bb] Kong, it's on.
Wrap [F] my lips around the phoney, and when [Bb] it comes to getting another stonky,
fools all kick in like [Bbm] Shinobi.
[Fm] Don't tell me ain't [G] my homie to [Db] begin with,
it's too many heads to beat,
probably let my friend hit fit,
unless you pull [Ab] out the Fat Crispy.
[Gb] Five dollar bill on the real before it's history,
cause fools be having [Fm] a vacuum lungs,
[Gb] and if you let them, they never free you, hella [A] dumb.
Heck [Bbm] I'm dumb.
I come to school with [C] a tailor on my [Bbm] earlobe,
avoiding all the flick teasers, skeezers and weirdos,
that [Ebm] be throwing off the land like where [Bbm] the bomb at.
Give me two bucks, [Ab] you take a puff and pass my [Gb] bomb back.
Suck up the [Db] dank like a slurpee,
the [Gb] serious bomb will make an iggy go delirious like [Abm] Eddie Murphy.
I got [Gb] more growing pains than Maggie,
cause homies snag me [B] to take the dank out of the [Bbm]
baggie.
I got bomb on,
[F] you are [Bbm] your fool,
let's get geeked.
I got bomb on,
[Fm] [Bbm] nothing with that and [Fm] no weave.
I [Ab] got bomb on,
if [B] you love me, stop getting [N] on slow back.
I got bomb on,
why [Gb] not let's go have [B] fun inside.
I take cracks [Bbm] to the face [F] whenever I can,
don't need no [Bbm] crutch, I'm so keyed up,
feel the joint be burning my hand,
next time I roll it in [C] a half,
[Bbm] tough burn slow,
so the ashes [Ab] won't be burning at my [Gb] hand, bruh.
Who's this kid?
[Db] But they know they got [Gb] attention,
then I roll a joint,
that's longer than your extension,
cause I'll be damned if you [Fm] get high off me [Bm] for free.
Hell no,
[Dm] you better bring your [Bbm] oats,
lift cheap.
What's up, don't babysit that,
better pass the joint.
Stop eating cause you know you got asthma,
crack the bowl to open, [Cm] homie,
and [Bbm] guzzle it cause I know the weed [Ab] in my system is getting [Gb] lonely.
I gotta take [Fm] a whiz test to my [Gb] PO,
I know I feel cause I done smoked major weed, bro.
And every time [Ab] we with Chris,
that fool [Gb] rolling up a fatty,
then pay [A] your rates straight [Bb] at me.
[F] [Gb]
[Fm] [Gb]
Hey,
[Db] [Gb]
[F] [Bbm]
make this [C] right, man,
stop at the light,
[Bbm] made my yesternight bang,
got me hung off the night train,
you fade, I fake,
so [Ab] let's head to the [Bbm] east,
hit the strode at 9-0 [Ab] so we can roll big hot [Gb] sheets.
I wish [Ab] I could fade to 8,
but I'm [Gb] no budget,
still rolling the 2,
[Ab] don't cut the same old [Gb] bucket,
barmy [Ab] window,
soggy endo,
[Gb] I'm in the land,
can you [A] smoke with my kid?
I've [Bbm] been smoked,
yeah, gotta spray [Ab] a layer down,
[Bbm] up in the OAK,
the town,
homies don't play around,
we down to blaze a pound,
then ease [Fm] up,
speed up through the [Bbm] ESO,
drink the [Ab] PSOP,
whip the lemon [Gb]
squeezer,
and [Fm] everybody's throwed up,
I'm the [Gb] roller,
that's what the phone number,
out of [B] a bunch of sticky dozer,
[Gb] hold up,
[F] suck up my weed,
it's all you need,
[Gb] kick it to me,
cause we're [A] IVs,
we need to have fight [Bbm] approval.
[Fm] [N]
[Abm]
[Db]
[Gb] [A] [Bb]
[Gb]
[N]
I'm a creep [Fm] on it, [Bbm] on it, on it.
[Abm] See [Gb] I'm riding high,
kinda broke to [Ab] say it y'all,
so all I got is fire,
[A] I got wild.
[Bbm]
Player, give me some brew and [F] I might just chill,
[Bb] but I'm the type to like to light [B] another joint like [Bbm] Cypress Hill.
I still do these bill oogies when I pop on it,
I got some [Ab] bucks on it but it ain't enough [Gb] on it.
Go get the S [Db]-I-T-I-D-E-S,
[Gb]
nevertheless I'm hella fresh, rolling joints like a cigarette.
So pass [Db] it across the table like [Gb] Pucon, I'm gone.
[F] Beatin' my chest like King [Bb] Kong, it's on.
Wrap [F] my lips around the phoney, and when [Bb] it comes to getting another stonky,
fools all kick in like [Bbm] Shinobi.
[Fm] Don't tell me ain't [G] my homie to [Db] begin with,
it's too many heads to beat,
probably let my friend hit fit,
unless you pull [Ab] out the Fat Crispy.
[Gb] Five dollar bill on the real before it's history,
cause fools be having [Fm] a vacuum lungs,
[Gb] and if you let them, they never free you, hella [A] dumb.
Heck [Bbm] I'm dumb.
I come to school with [C] a tailor on my [Bbm] earlobe,
avoiding all the flick teasers, skeezers and weirdos,
that [Ebm] be throwing off the land like where [Bbm] the bomb at.
Give me two bucks, [Ab] you take a puff and pass my [Gb] bomb back.
Suck up the [Db] dank like a slurpee,
the [Gb] serious bomb will make an iggy go delirious like [Abm] Eddie Murphy.
I got [Gb] more growing pains than Maggie,
cause homies snag me [B] to take the dank out of the [Bbm]
baggie.
I got bomb on,
[F] you are [Bbm] your fool,
let's get geeked.
I got bomb on,
[Fm] [Bbm] nothing with that and [Fm] no weave.
I [Ab] got bomb on,
if [B] you love me, stop getting [N] on slow back.
I got bomb on,
why [Gb] not let's go have [B] fun inside.
I take cracks [Bbm] to the face [F] whenever I can,
don't need no [Bbm] crutch, I'm so keyed up,
feel the joint be burning my hand,
next time I roll it in [C] a half,
[Bbm] tough burn slow,
so the ashes [Ab] won't be burning at my [Gb] hand, bruh.
Who's this kid?
[Db] But they know they got [Gb] attention,
then I roll a joint,
that's longer than your extension,
cause I'll be damned if you [Fm] get high off me [Bm] for free.
Hell no,
[Dm] you better bring your [Bbm] oats,
lift cheap.
What's up, don't babysit that,
better pass the joint.
Stop eating cause you know you got asthma,
crack the bowl to open, [Cm] homie,
and [Bbm] guzzle it cause I know the weed [Ab] in my system is getting [Gb] lonely.
I gotta take [Fm] a whiz test to my [Gb] PO,
I know I feel cause I done smoked major weed, bro.
And every time [Ab] we with Chris,
that fool [Gb] rolling up a fatty,
then pay [A] your rates straight [Bb] at me.
[F] [Gb]
[Fm] [Gb]
Hey,
[Db] [Gb]
[F] [Bbm]
make this [C] right, man,
stop at the light,
[Bbm] made my yesternight bang,
got me hung off the night train,
you fade, I fake,
so [Ab] let's head to the [Bbm] east,
hit the strode at 9-0 [Ab] so we can roll big hot [Gb] sheets.
I wish [Ab] I could fade to 8,
but I'm [Gb] no budget,
still rolling the 2,
[Ab] don't cut the same old [Gb] bucket,
barmy [Ab] window,
soggy endo,
[Gb] I'm in the land,
can you [A] smoke with my kid?
I've [Bbm] been smoked,
yeah, gotta spray [Ab] a layer down,
[Bbm] up in the OAK,
the town,
homies don't play around,
we down to blaze a pound,
then ease [Fm] up,
speed up through the [Bbm] ESO,
drink the [Ab] PSOP,
whip the lemon [Gb]
squeezer,
and [Fm] everybody's throwed up,
I'm the [Gb] roller,
that's what the phone number,
out of [B] a bunch of sticky dozer,
[Gb] hold up,
[F] suck up my weed,
it's all you need,
[Gb] kick it to me,
cause we're [A] IVs,
we need to have fight [Bbm] approval.
[Fm] [N]
[Abm]
[Db]
[Gb] [A] [Bb]
[Gb]
[N]
Key:
Gb
Bbm
Ab
Fm
F
Gb
Bbm
Ab
[Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm a creep [Fm] _ _ on it, [Bbm] on it, on _ it. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Abm] _ _ See [Gb] I'm riding high, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ kinda broke to [Ab] say it y'all,
so all I got is fire,
[A] I got wild.
_ [Bbm]
Player, give me some brew and [F] I might just chill,
[Bb] but I'm the type to like to light [B] another joint like [Bbm] Cypress Hill.
I still do these bill oogies when I pop on it,
I got some [Ab] bucks on it but it ain't enough [Gb] on it.
Go get the S [Db]-I-T-I-D-E-S,
[Gb]
nevertheless I'm hella fresh, rolling joints like a cigarette.
So pass [Db] it across the table like [Gb] Pucon, I'm gone.
[F] Beatin' my chest like King [Bb] Kong, it's on.
Wrap [F] my lips around the phoney, and when [Bb] it comes to getting another stonky,
fools all kick in like [Bbm] Shinobi.
[Fm] Don't tell me ain't [G] my homie to [Db] begin with,
it's too many heads to beat,
probably let my friend hit fit,
unless you pull [Ab] out the Fat Crispy.
[Gb] Five dollar bill on the real before it's history,
cause fools be having [Fm] a vacuum lungs,
[Gb] and if you let them, they never free you, hella [A] dumb.
Heck [Bbm] I'm dumb.
I come to school with [C] a tailor on my [Bbm] earlobe,
avoiding all the flick teasers, skeezers and weirdos,
that [Ebm] be throwing off the land like where [Bbm] the bomb at.
Give me two bucks, [Ab] you take a puff and pass my [Gb] bomb back.
Suck up the [Db] dank like a slurpee,
the [Gb] serious bomb will make an iggy go delirious like [Abm] Eddie Murphy.
I got [Gb] more growing pains than Maggie,
cause homies snag me [B] to take the dank out of the [Bbm]
baggie.
I got bomb on,
_ [F] _ you are [Bbm] your fool,
let's get _ geeked.
I got bomb on,
[Fm] _ _ [Bbm] nothing with that and [Fm] no weave.
I [Ab] got bomb on,
if [B] you love me, stop getting [N] on slow back.
I got bomb on,
_ why [Gb] not let's go have [B] fun inside.
I take cracks [Bbm] to the face [F] whenever I can,
don't need no [Bbm] crutch, I'm so keyed up,
feel the joint be burning my hand,
next time I roll it in [C] a half,
[Bbm] tough burn slow,
so the ashes [Ab] won't be burning at my [Gb] hand, bruh.
Who's this kid?
[Db] But they know they got [Gb] attention,
then I roll a joint,
that's longer than your extension,
cause I'll be damned if you [Fm] get high off me [Bm] for free.
Hell no,
[Dm] you better bring your [Bbm] oats,
lift cheap.
What's up, don't babysit that,
better pass the joint.
Stop eating cause you know you got asthma,
crack the bowl to open, [Cm] homie,
and [Bbm] guzzle it cause I know the weed [Ab] in my system is getting [Gb] lonely.
I gotta take [Fm] a whiz test to my [Gb] PO,
I know I feel cause I done smoked major weed, bro.
And every time [Ab] we with Chris,
that fool [Gb] rolling up a fatty,
then pay [A] your rates straight [Bb] at me.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ _ _ _ Hey, _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
make this [C] right, man,
stop at the light,
[Bbm] made my yesternight bang,
got me hung off the night train,
you fade, I fake,
so [Ab] let's head to the [Bbm] east,
hit the strode at 9-0 [Ab] so we can roll big hot [Gb] sheets.
_ I wish [Ab] I could fade to 8,
but I'm [Gb] no budget,
still rolling the 2,
[Ab] don't cut the same old [Gb] bucket,
barmy [Ab] window,
soggy endo,
[Gb] I'm in the land,
can you [A] smoke with my kid?
I've [Bbm] been smoked,
yeah, gotta spray [Ab] a layer down,
[Bbm] up in the OAK,
the town,
homies don't play around,
we down to blaze a pound,
then ease [Fm] up,
speed up through the [Bbm] ESO,
drink the [Ab] PSOP,
whip the lemon [Gb] _
squeezer,
and [Fm] everybody's throwed up,
I'm the [Gb] roller,
that's what the phone number,
out of [B] a bunch of sticky dozer,
[Gb] hold up,
[F] suck up my weed,
it's all you need,
[Gb] kick it to me,
cause we're [A] IVs,
we need to have fight [Bbm] approval.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
I'm a creep [Fm] _ _ on it, [Bbm] on it, on _ it. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Abm] _ _ See [Gb] I'm riding high, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ kinda broke to [Ab] say it y'all,
so all I got is fire,
[A] I got wild.
_ [Bbm]
Player, give me some brew and [F] I might just chill,
[Bb] but I'm the type to like to light [B] another joint like [Bbm] Cypress Hill.
I still do these bill oogies when I pop on it,
I got some [Ab] bucks on it but it ain't enough [Gb] on it.
Go get the S [Db]-I-T-I-D-E-S,
[Gb]
nevertheless I'm hella fresh, rolling joints like a cigarette.
So pass [Db] it across the table like [Gb] Pucon, I'm gone.
[F] Beatin' my chest like King [Bb] Kong, it's on.
Wrap [F] my lips around the phoney, and when [Bb] it comes to getting another stonky,
fools all kick in like [Bbm] Shinobi.
[Fm] Don't tell me ain't [G] my homie to [Db] begin with,
it's too many heads to beat,
probably let my friend hit fit,
unless you pull [Ab] out the Fat Crispy.
[Gb] Five dollar bill on the real before it's history,
cause fools be having [Fm] a vacuum lungs,
[Gb] and if you let them, they never free you, hella [A] dumb.
Heck [Bbm] I'm dumb.
I come to school with [C] a tailor on my [Bbm] earlobe,
avoiding all the flick teasers, skeezers and weirdos,
that [Ebm] be throwing off the land like where [Bbm] the bomb at.
Give me two bucks, [Ab] you take a puff and pass my [Gb] bomb back.
Suck up the [Db] dank like a slurpee,
the [Gb] serious bomb will make an iggy go delirious like [Abm] Eddie Murphy.
I got [Gb] more growing pains than Maggie,
cause homies snag me [B] to take the dank out of the [Bbm]
baggie.
I got bomb on,
_ [F] _ you are [Bbm] your fool,
let's get _ geeked.
I got bomb on,
[Fm] _ _ [Bbm] nothing with that and [Fm] no weave.
I [Ab] got bomb on,
if [B] you love me, stop getting [N] on slow back.
I got bomb on,
_ why [Gb] not let's go have [B] fun inside.
I take cracks [Bbm] to the face [F] whenever I can,
don't need no [Bbm] crutch, I'm so keyed up,
feel the joint be burning my hand,
next time I roll it in [C] a half,
[Bbm] tough burn slow,
so the ashes [Ab] won't be burning at my [Gb] hand, bruh.
Who's this kid?
[Db] But they know they got [Gb] attention,
then I roll a joint,
that's longer than your extension,
cause I'll be damned if you [Fm] get high off me [Bm] for free.
Hell no,
[Dm] you better bring your [Bbm] oats,
lift cheap.
What's up, don't babysit that,
better pass the joint.
Stop eating cause you know you got asthma,
crack the bowl to open, [Cm] homie,
and [Bbm] guzzle it cause I know the weed [Ab] in my system is getting [Gb] lonely.
I gotta take [Fm] a whiz test to my [Gb] PO,
I know I feel cause I done smoked major weed, bro.
And every time [Ab] we with Chris,
that fool [Gb] rolling up a fatty,
then pay [A] your rates straight [Bb] at me.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ _ _ _ Hey, _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
make this [C] right, man,
stop at the light,
[Bbm] made my yesternight bang,
got me hung off the night train,
you fade, I fake,
so [Ab] let's head to the [Bbm] east,
hit the strode at 9-0 [Ab] so we can roll big hot [Gb] sheets.
_ I wish [Ab] I could fade to 8,
but I'm [Gb] no budget,
still rolling the 2,
[Ab] don't cut the same old [Gb] bucket,
barmy [Ab] window,
soggy endo,
[Gb] I'm in the land,
can you [A] smoke with my kid?
I've [Bbm] been smoked,
yeah, gotta spray [Ab] a layer down,
[Bbm] up in the OAK,
the town,
homies don't play around,
we down to blaze a pound,
then ease [Fm] up,
speed up through the [Bbm] ESO,
drink the [Ab] PSOP,
whip the lemon [Gb] _
squeezer,
and [Fm] everybody's throwed up,
I'm the [Gb] roller,
that's what the phone number,
out of [B] a bunch of sticky dozer,
[Gb] hold up,
[F] suck up my weed,
it's all you need,
[Gb] kick it to me,
cause we're [A] IVs,
we need to have fight [Bbm] approval.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _
_ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _