Intro (x4): F Em F Em
 
           F                                                   Em F Em
Drop the roof and let the smoke clear (Smoke clear, smoke clear)
         F Em
(Lemme hear that)
 
Verse 1:
             F                           Em  F       Em
 Drop the roof and let the smoke clear (Smoke clear, smoke clear)
                                 Em
I got diamonds (Ooh, ooh), doin' toosie slides in both ears
                       F
Dice rollin' on the Las Vegas strip tonight
           Em
Slip that on (Ooh, ooh), and we might miss the fight
                          F
xxxx a knot, I keep the guala in my shorty bag (Ooh, ooh)
                        Em
You know she one of mine, when she tattoo that ass
Em          F
I'm a lover boy
F
She love the toys (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
  F                      Em
Keep it comin', you a rider
                        F
This that roll myself a J and count my figure xxxx
                            Em
This that steppin' out, I feel like I'm that xxxxx xxxx
                           F
I dropped thirty on this room, we ain't gon' sleep for xxxx (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
                         Em
If I catch you nodding off, then it's gon' be some xxxx
 
Chorus:
              F
But you can do what you wanna
F
Live, how you wanna
Em
Spend, what you wanna
Em               F
Be, who you wanna be
F
a young stunner (stunner)
       Em
'Til I D-I-E (Lord, help me)
       F
You can do what you wanna
 F
Live, how you wanna
 Em
Spend, what you wanna
Em                 F
Be, who you wanna be
F
a young stunner (stunner)
       Em
'Til I D-I-E (yeah)
 
Verse 2:
                 F
xxxx it, I just run it up before I go
  F                              Em
Would you tell the world my secrets, if I let you close?
  F
MIA: Missing in action (Oh,Oh)
              Em
'Cause these days no kumbaya
Em
xxxxxx be blastin'
F
Livin' in the midst of This xxxx might drive you mad
Em
Feeling pretty mixed up, But this life xxxx ain't all bad (she work)
F                                            Em
Bloody, bloody murder There ain't no second chances
   Em
(xxxx cray)(Let's xxxx)
 
Chorus:
              F
Tell her just do what you  wanna (What you wanna)
 F
Live, how you wanna
Em
Spend, what you wanna (What you wanna)
Em               F
Be, who you wanna be (Die for you)
F
a young stunner (Die for you, stunner)
       Em
'Til I D-I-E (Lord, help me)
       F
You can do what you wanna (What you wanna)
 F
Live, how you wanna
 
Spend, what you wanna (What you wanna)
Em                 F
Be, who you wanna be (Die for you)
F
a young stunner (Die for you, stunner)
       Em
'Til I D-I-E (yeah)
 
Outro: F Em F Em
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