Вступление
bratia Stereo - ayayay
he so psycho…
F#mED
One day I walk up on the street
ED
Sun was so hot weather was sweet
C#F#m
I’ve tried to sell my shit
he so psycho…
Run will dislike so as I can
but I Am good no fucking shit
To live another win
AEA
ayayayay, he said ayayayay
C#D
My dreams come true when I get high
EF#m (может A)
When life so fucked up
AEA
ayayayay, ayayayay
C#DA
My dreams come true when I get high
C#
and let the day be gone away
D
all I got in memory
E
days that never come again
D
cry will get it sorely
F#m
cry about а death
D
hustle is my destiny
E
Now I know we still retreat
D
Mama don't wait for your son come back
F#m
he's а kid gone by the wind
AHmF#m
I'm а soldier on the war with myself, ooh
AHmF#m
I'm а murderer on the war with myself
AHmF#m
This is my story about the war with myself
AHmF#m
Two: versus day and versus myself
I got no friends on Escalades
Ain’t got no millions in the bank
But mamma raised no fool
(He's so psycho)
I still alive and every night
I roll big pipes and dream about
This life
Ayayayayay
Me said ayayayay
My dreams come true when I get high
When life's so fucked up
Ayayayay
Ayayayayay
My dreams come true when I get high
And let the day become а night
(He's so psycho)
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