Chords for I Smell Smoke

Tempo:
98.4 bpm
Chords used:

C#m

E

G#m

C#

F#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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I Smell Smoke chords
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I'm [B] in the land, ha ha, LA, land [E] of the sticky.
[F#]
[C#m] So, y'all [F#] niggas know about that purple weed nigga.
[C#] [C#m]
So y'all niggas some [B] stick.
[D#] It's that sticky, that love you.
[C#m] In the hood, [D#] high in the hood.
[G#] Open the [A] windows, [G#m] I'm about to blow [C#m] that fire.
[G#m]
[G#] Nigga, what y'all [C#m] got to roll them up?
[E] Backwoods, Lucia Vegas, [C#m] straight chocolate fillets.
[E] That's straight, [G#m]
get down with that.
[A] [C#m] Nigga, I just in the black and mild.
[G#m]
[C#] Y'all niggas don't know nothing about [C#m] them coca-cola.
[E] [G#m] [F#m] J-O-B, [C#m] 45.
Break it up, chop it up, [E] cut it up, take that first down, roll it [B] up.
Light it, [G#] hit it, hold it, fast, blow [C#m] it up.
See some of [E] y'all niggas be talking about blowing up the [G#m] hells of the doors.
Getting sleepy and shit, [F#m] quitting all early.
Bitch, you ain't no [C#m] smoker.
Y'all must be used to hitting [B] that dirt sticks with the brown pucks.
Me, [D#] I ain't got shit else to do.
Nigga, I'm about [C#m] to get fucked up.
Two cases [E] of green optimal [G#m] burned away.
A.M. to turn to p [F#m].m. and my time to turn [C#m] back today.
I'm still [D#] smoking, feeling smart in my hotel.
[F#m] Spend the whole day getting [C#m] loaded.
Ain't [E] nothing but smoke, there's nothing to smoke.
Ain't nothing but sticky, ain't [C#] nothing but dope.
This is the next smoke detector, put it where it's [C#m] at, all the boats in the dock.
Nobody [E] around me, more dope for me.
[C#] I got the whole tree, [D#] leftovers for me.
Cool this [C#m] bitch off the head.
Button [E] up, suck him up, [C#] this a bad beat.
First, don't put my [C#] line in your pocket.
Second, [C#m] don't put my goddamn weed.
That's just [E] two, before I could get to [D#] three or four.
[C#] Five or six, I heard a boom, boom, [G#m] boom, boom, boom at [C#m] the door.
Everything is [E] all over.
I've been [G#] doing something serious.
Gotta hide this shit, [C#m] cause I know that's hotel security.
I [E] played it off, I said come back later, I ain't got [C#] no clothes.
He said, sorry sir, I don't [C#] mean to disturb you, but I [C#m] smell smoke.
Fucker just went to jail for that [C#] shit.
I ain't going [D#] back.
I had an eight ounce and I'mma flush the rest, cause I ain't going out [C#m] like that.
Spray cologne and cutting on the child, was trying to clear up.
Working like a dog, but I got open the door.
Fuck it, here go nothing.
The door swung open and some [E] young nigga talking about [B] my style.
He said, I know you got [F#m] that fire.
Say your [C#m] boss say.
Old data [B] bitch.
[G#m] Bomb, you don't get your [C#] bitch ass up out of here.
Nigga, I'm taking you to [C#m] motherfucking police.
I done [E] threw all my motherfucking weed away.
Fuck [C#] with you old bitch ass nigga.
[F#m] Nigga, [C#m] get your motherfucking hoe ass up out of here.
Bitch, I'll [E] stomp your bitch ass.
[B] Fuck.
Oh, [F#m] this nigga done blew my [C#m] motherfucking house.
Oh, nigga, that's [G#m] old.
Oh, man.
[A] [G#m] [C#m] [E] [G#m]
[C#] [C#m] [G#m]
[F#m] [C#m]
[E] [B] [C#]
[C#m] [E] [G#m]
[F#m] [G#m] [N]
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I'm [B] in the land, ha ha, LA, land [E] of the sticky.
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ So, y'all [F#] niggas know about that purple weed nigga.
[C#] _ _ _ [C#m]
So y'all niggas some [B] stick.
[D#] _ It's that sticky, that love you.
[C#m] _ _ In the hood, [D#] high in the hood.
[G#] Open the [A] windows, [G#m] I'm about to blow [C#m] that fire.
[G#m] _
_ [G#] Nigga, what y'all [C#m] got to roll them up? _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ Backwoods, Lucia Vegas, [C#m] straight chocolate fillets.
[E] _ That's straight, [G#m]
get down with that.
[A] [C#m] Nigga, I just in the black and mild.
_ [G#m] _
_ [C#] _ Y'all niggas don't know nothing about [C#m] them coca-cola.
_ _ [E] _ _ [G#m] _ [F#m] J-O-B, [C#m] 45.
Break it up, chop it up, [E] cut it up, take that first down, roll it [B] up.
Light it, [G#] hit it, hold it, fast, blow [C#m] it up.
See some of [E] y'all niggas be talking about blowing up the [G#m] hells of the doors.
Getting sleepy and shit, [F#m] quitting all early.
Bitch, you ain't no [C#m] smoker.
Y'all must be used to hitting [B] that dirt sticks with the brown pucks.
Me, [D#] I ain't got shit else to do.
Nigga, I'm about [C#m] to get fucked up.
Two cases [E] of green optimal [G#m] burned away.
A.M. to turn to p [F#m].m. and my time to turn [C#m] back today.
I'm still [D#] smoking, feeling smart in my hotel.
[F#m] Spend the whole day getting [C#m] loaded.
Ain't [E] nothing but smoke, there's nothing to smoke.
Ain't nothing but sticky, ain't [C#] nothing but dope.
This is the next smoke detector, put it where it's [C#m] at, all the boats in the dock.
Nobody [E] around me, more dope for me.
[C#] I got the whole tree, [D#] leftovers for me.
Cool this [C#m] bitch off the head.
Button [E] up, suck him up, [C#] this a bad beat.
First, don't put my [C#] line in your pocket.
Second, [C#m] don't put my goddamn weed.
That's just [E] two, before I could get to [D#] three or four.
[C#] Five or six, I heard a boom, boom, [G#m] boom, boom, boom at [C#m] the door.
Everything is [E] all over.
I've been [G#] doing something serious.
Gotta hide this shit, [C#m] cause I know that's hotel security.
I [E] played it off, I said come back later, I ain't got [C#] no clothes.
He said, sorry sir, I don't [C#] mean to disturb you, but I [C#m] smell smoke.
Fucker just went to jail for that [C#] shit.
I ain't going [D#] back.
I had an eight ounce and I'mma flush the rest, cause I ain't going out [C#m] like that.
Spray cologne and cutting on the child, was trying to clear up.
Working like a dog, but I got open the door.
Fuck it, here go nothing.
The door swung open and some [E] young nigga talking about [B] my style.
He said, I know you got [F#m] that fire.
Say your [C#m] boss say. _
Old data [B] bitch.
[G#m] Bomb, you don't get your [C#] bitch ass up out of here.
Nigga, I'm taking you to [C#m] motherfucking police.
I done [E] threw all my motherfucking weed away.
Fuck [C#] with you old bitch ass nigga.
[F#m] Nigga, [C#m] get your motherfucking hoe ass up out of here.
Bitch, I'll [E] stomp your bitch ass.
[B] Fuck.
Oh, [F#m] this nigga done blew my [C#m] motherfucking house.
Oh, nigga, that's [G#m] old.
Oh, man.
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_ [C#] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [C#] _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [G#m] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ [G#m] _ _ _ [N] _ _