Caskey - Fear And Loathing In Los Angeles (Official Video) Chords

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_ _ Yeah, yeah. _ _
Okay.
Look at like this.
_ I'm gonna get out of [G] contact.
No money coming in.
That's kind of every Chris.
I don't need a red light.
Y'all need to quit that gossip.
Don't write checks and it don't make profit.
I'm on the road like a euro tie.
The tide of my favorite home somewhere.
Try it.
_ _ Yeah.
I'm somewhere.
I have wifi for three days.
I'm [N] a trend.
It's hot.
_ _ _ Yeah.
I'm somewhere.
I have wifi for three days.
_ I'm really vibing.
No wonder all of his haters won't get beside him.
I took a macro dose of living my dreams at a micro.
I still decided when I was broke, it was just scheming.
Can I be?
He gave me all that to see him.
What I've been could have been you.
If you put this much effort in ain't on the come up no more.
I'm arriving.
Yeah.
Y'all can't focus enough because you busy.
Decided knew I'd be rich when I came out of pussy.
The doctor was holding a diamond.
I dropped out of school and told him I'm hustling.
I can be doing assignments.
Getting my tarot cards read.
I've been a bar hit because it's not in alignment.
I'm running looking like Usain Bolt.
Put a pussy in the loop.
Can't choke.
[G] Homie want to be for the big boys.
Get a big toy.
Came out.
Not you.
Can't smoke.
I don't smoke DMT.
My [Abm] girl saw fragments.
Got the job like a turnbuckle.
Axles did LSD once on a song.
What he was [N] trying to see what she was looking at.
Okay.
Joe Pat looking like Hunter S.
Thompson.
Right.
Better that get out of Compton.
Then the money coming in.
That's kind of the air rules.
Chris, I don't need to read.
Love.
Y'all need to quit that guy.
_ _ I'm on the road like a yellow tie.
Tie's on my favor.
I'm somewhere. _ _ _
[Gm] Yeah.
_ I'm somewhere.
[Abm] _ I ain't have Wi-Fi for [N] three days.
Still, I'm a trendy. _ _
_ Yeah.
_ _ I ain't have Wi-Fi for three days.
Still, I'm a trendy.
_ [G] _
_ Okay.
I'll bust it straight through the reality.
Ain't no bread in [Ab] your pockets.
Like you died in the car in the colony.
Man, I hustle.
I don't either.
Future them only pay me [Db] salary Had no potential I pulled the shit out of me
[N] This the shit on all the people who died _ _ Yeah, and to reconfirm the people who proud
of me And the [Ab] cost they shoot
Reason why I'm in a whole [G] different grocery I should've been in [Gbm] some academy
But [N] I'm on Rolling Stone like my daddy The motorcycle tires all chrome
Your price sittin' low like the caddy Price on your head if I wanna
Tip off the block I'm a stunner Dice in the lobby at the Strat
Gotta make a stack before summer Hit a motherfucker where it hurts
You could never hurt me It's for armor
In my size we ZFR The hardest rapper ever, so I'm sure _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ I'm on _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ [G] the road like a railroad tie The ties got my favor I'm somewhere traffic
_ Yeah, I'm somewhere traffic I ain't had wifi for three days
Still I'm a trending topic _ _ Yeah, I'm somewhere [N] traffic
I ain't had wifi for three days Still I'm a trending topic _ _ _ _ _
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