Chords for Mac Miller - Gees (ft. ScHoolboy Q) (prod. Chuck Inglish)

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_ _ _ _ _ I'm still eating gummy bear vitamins, all my bitches taking Vicodin, [Eb] huffing nitrogen
Hyper [Bb] than Williams, middle son, since I was a little one
Moms had to put me [Eb] on the Ritalin, made a [Bb] swishy run
Factor 40, then I lit a blunt, told Chuck I had a couple raps
So [Eb] we kicked the drums, [Bb] all the best rappers are usually dead
But I'm the poison that left the [Eb] widow Juliet
In [Bb] the studio with candles lit and Buddha heads
Coming up with all the coldest shit, take it to the fed
Contagious, speak em while sedated, God [B] shit
Make em wanna add a couple [Bb] pages to the Bible
I ain't got nothing left in my [Eb] well except
Throw it all in the casket, it's mine still
[Bb] Uh, I [Eb] need some backpack cash raps
Took a break just [B] to kill the [Eb] game half-ass
Set some rap traps, went and took a cat nap
Woke up, threw the [B] dead bodies in [Eb] the trash bags
Act polite, but I'm nasty on the mic
Your bitch don't want [B] my dick, then she has to [Eb] be a dyke
Slap her, but she like it, tell me mask, then feed me pipe
I'm the scotch [B] on the rocks, you the [Bbm] appletini type
Bitch, [Gb] fuck my dick before [Abm] I slap you with it
Bitch, [E] _ _ fuck my dick before I slap you with it
[N] Bitch, fuck my dick
Uh, still fuck her with these hoes though
Bozo on these dodgy ganger Jojos
Take a bitch to Soho, get some pro, yo
[Abm] Tell her she gon' blow it, promo
[Eb] And now I'm out [Bb] in Cali like Tone Lowe
Young boy, but I'm chillin' with [Eb] some grown folk
[Bb] No joke, most dope, just bowl smoke
How much coke you gotta sell to make [Eb] a boat float?
Hit [Bb] em, hit em, till they tell me no more
I'm a highly difficult [Eb] ropes course
Pullin' up [Bb] to Rome on a chrome gold horse
Say what's up to the Pope, pull off in a Porsche
Who you [Gb] kiddin', your flow's warped
[Bm] I ain't in the street, but I grew you from [Bb] the porch
I been had hoes, I play sports
[B] Her ass out the bottom of her shorts
Suck my [Eb] dick before I slap you [B] with it
_ Bitch, [G] suck my dick before I slap you with [A] it
[Abm] Bitch, suck my dick
Turn my daughter to a queen, turn the dollar to a dream
Flashy as I been [Eb] smokin' on good weed
Somethin' from Kirstie's, the only strand of smoke for us OG's
I'm rich, car service, no car keys
First [Bb] class flight, bout to land to a new bitch
She fucked me and swallowed every homie I [Eb] came with
[Bb] MCM baggin', nigga, bet some weed in it
Two hundred dollars worth of backwoods, we [Eb] all livin'
Bought the [Bb] gangsters back, the bucket hat, I ran the stack
I'm gettin' money right in my tummy, that's my [Eb] ball, I sack
[Bb] Quarter million in the safe, case I get a case
Faggot had a judge hatin' on me, cause my money's strange
Got ten racks in all fifty [B] states
Gon' name my next tour, man, your [Bb] man March
Make a nun throw it back while I pull up [C] scarves
She [B] gave me head, my nuts touched the cross [Abm] Boss _ _
[D] Bitch, [C] suck my dick before I slap you with it Yeah _ _ _