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Am G
Everyday I spend my time drinking wine
D
Feeling fine
F Am
Waiting here to find the sign
G C E
That I should take it slow
Am
Oh forget it he go
G D
To another dimension my mind
F
Body, soul imprisoned my eye
Am
Probably going ballistic but listen
G
I'm missing a couple of screws
G
They ain't never do dreaming true
C F
You been sipping away at the truth
Am
But besides the wisdom I do-do-do
G D
Rolling do, hitting switches, rolling ditches, blowing kisses
F
To the bitches, hold the biscuits, whats the business
Am G
Beep the system, cold defendants
G C
Blow the symptoms, go to prison
E
Go to church, pray to father lord forgive us
Am
And only God can judge me
G
And he don't like no ugly
D F
I look so fucking good most dykes'll fuck me buddy
Am
Yeah I'm a piece of shit
G
I know I plead the fifth
C F
I tell her holla if ya need some dick
Am
The devotion its getting hopeless
G
Behold it I'm getting closest
D
My soul is I'm seeing ghosts
F
A solo is now a poet
Am
Hypnosis overdose on potions
G
Adjusting to the motions
D
And getting out all my emotions
Am G
Everyday I spend my time drinking wine
D
Feeling fine
F Am
Waiting here to find the sign
G C
That I can understand
E
Yes I am
Am G
Everyday I spend my time drinking wine
D
Feeling fine
F Am
Waiting here to find the sign
G C E
That I should take it slow
Am
This type of shit make a nigga
G
Wanna flip September through August
Am
This type of shit got em busting off
G
The clip in the middle of the office
Am
And a message to the bosses
G
The Misfits new outfit is on the bloglist
D
Gorgeous hoes, keep the saying that they cost it
F
For the Porsche's get em nauseous
Am G
Plus I ain't even mad yet, niggas caught me in a good mood
D
Paparazzi wanna nag a nigga chillin' at the bag check
F
Wanna show me in my good shoes
Am
When papa got the brand new bag
G
Flacko got the brand new rag
G
That's good news
D
Hood dudes usually don't look like you
F
How I'm finna get a deal and come back
F
And the whole hood look like you
Am
Screaming Pimp Squad hold it down
G
Can't drive, bitch I'm legally blind bitch
Am
If I leave or die, it's up to me to decide
G
Shit niggas copping guns like they legal to buy
Am
The only key to survive in getting a piece of the pie
G
Is to agree with them a lot or just believe a facade bitch
Am
And I'll be fine just drinking my wine bitch
Am G
I got the love birds chirpin' out the window
D F
But I don't need love no mo
Am
I'll be fine
G
Sipping wine
C F
Taking time slowly
Am G
Everyday I spend my time drinking wine
D
Feeling fine
F Am
Waiting here to find the sign
G C E
That I should take it slow
Am G
Everyday I spend my time drinking wine
D
Feeling fine
F Am
Waiting here to find the sign
G C E
I don't care if I'm ever known
Am G
I got the love birds chirpin' out the window
D F
But I don't need love no mo
Am
I'll be fine
G
Sipping wine
C E
Taking time slowly