Chords for DJFLO24 & Synz One - PLAYAZ TOUCH (Directed by @authentic_henry)

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[Ab] I'm buzzing, I'm buzzing, I'm buzzing off of 32, caught [Eb] another harvest by the party,
[Bb] you're my city fool, caught a flair cause I gotta re-up, yeah I'm looking [Eb] at it terribly
now I'm jeered up, so [Fm] I'm a son of California, what part of [Cm] Tresor by Wayne, bombing on the
1, 2, 6, so [C] where you find me?
From the city and the land of the G, [Bb] smoking up a [Cm] fat J, while I'm counting my grains,
yeah so I'm the mad daddy and I thought you knew, I'm a rolling hella good but without
[Bb] no crew, [Fm] I was blowing hella game there cause I'm 0-2, and I'm a young [Cm] fly pin and that's
what I tell you, [Fm] shake a checker when I wreck it, when I wreck it on the mine, [Cm] it's a motherfucker
party on the yellow west side, [Fm] I got my 32 when I sip dip and glide, and I'm a mobber and
[Cm] I'm the avenue fat, [Fm] won't you ride, I got a fab J, ain't never ready to burn, I get my
mind [Ab] stimulated for money and [Fm] batter, and you better keep bangin, and you'll wait your
turn, cause [Cm] it's a young fly pin, let the battle return, got a fast stack, karma we
are living [Db] the same, I can never [Eb] spare it, got me by the Y no change, [D] I'm on a level
up bitch but I don't want no fame, [Bb] heh talking [Cm] this and that but you don't got no game,
[Fm] there ain't no partying like a west coast party cause a west [A] coast party don't stop,
[Fm] I'm a drop to the top,, fuck it up like the drop and make sure I [Cm] got the party don't
lock, [Fm] and there ain't no partying like a west coast party cause a west [Cm] coast party don't
stop, [Fm] I'm a drop to the top, park it up like a drop and [Bb] make sure I [Eb] got the party don't
lock, say [D] everybody here in the city here put your hands up fuck [A] ben, boy cool, so
[Bb] I'm writing every [Ab] day, I came up out the struggle I'm all about my paper [Eb] and I'm all about my
hustle [E] I got good taste and I smoke a lot of weed
I need [Cm] a lot of money cause I got a lot of [Bb] niggas
My guns at the stage and my drugs overseas Stacking [Cm] up my bag so I can live in luxury
[Fm] I do what I do, well this game we call life This life [Cm] is like a canvas so you better roll
the dice [D] I'ma hit the one target, bitch I got good
aim [Bb] Hollow point [Eb] to your brain, don't stay in
your lane [Fm] I turn a bitch to a homie, that's the place
to touch I be talking [Cm] all my shit but I don't say
too much I [Fm] ain't with the snitching homies, I ain't
with that extra stuff They livin' in chicken [Eb] coop, let's smoke it
up and then [F] you [Fm] done Bro slick neck, high spunk and I'm all warm
Call [Cm] me Big Smoke, hoes cheap from Battle Row [Fm] 1
Fuck my new mother, [Bb] she had a switch up on my old one
[Eb] Why you touching battle guns if you don't know [Fm] one?
And there ain't no party like a West Coast party cause a [Cm] West Coast party don't stop
[Fm] I'ma drop the top, spark it up like a drop And make sure [Eb] I got the party on lock, it's
the best [Fm] And there ain't no party like a West Coast
party cause a [Cm] West Coast party don't [Fm] stop I'ma drop the top, spark it up like a drop
[Bbm] And make sure [Eb] I got the party on lock, it's the [Fm] best
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