Tom: A
Introdução:
A
Man, the sun shine bright out here (shine)
C#m
Shawty jeans fit tight out here
A
And I be high as kite out here
F#m
Smoke good all day, all night out here
A
The bad ones, man, the whole crew
C#m A F#m
A little 1942 and it all got comfortable in the coupe, yeah, yeah, yeah
A
It's just another LA night
C#m
Everybody, somebody
A F#m
Fast livin' as in if the party live, yeah, yeah
A
It's just another LA night
C#m A F#m
More stars in the night sky, I (yeah, yeah)
verse 1
A C#m
No dis-crimination
All the flavors in LA
A
Fellas poppin' out in DA
F#m
'Cause you know that the chicks don't play
A
Shawty by my side
C#m
I know for sure she gon' ride
A
Pull up, hop out, matchin' fly
F#m
Killer scene, homicide, yeah
A
Hopped up out the couch and kiss me, baby (ayy)
C#m
Hurry with the bottles I ain't for waitin'
A
We gon' make a scene 'cause they watchin', ain't they
F#m
Makin' haters mad, we make a game of it
A
Smokin' Louis thirteen like a baker's dozen
C#m
You got designer everything, you know the name of it
A
If you ever been here, I ain't gotta say nothin'
F#m
You's hella pretty, hella greedy but you gotta love it
Pre-Chorus
A
Man, the sun shine bright out here (shine)
C#m
Shawty jeans fit tight out here
A
And I be high as kite out here
F#m
Smoke good all day, all night out here
A
The bad ones, man, the whole crew
C#m A F#m
A little 1942 and it all got comfortable in the coupe, yeah, yeah, yeah
A
It's just another LA night
C#m
Everybody, somebody
A F#m
Fast livin' as in if the party live, yeah, yeah
A
It's just another LA night
C#m A F#m
More stars in the night sky, I (yeah, yeah)
verse 2
A
Champagne, champagne (champagne)
C#m
Try not to spill it when you dancin' (when you dancin', yeah)
A
Only cash, lil' mama, do the damn thing (do the damn thing)
F#m A
Got the fellas tryna get you any damn thing that you want (want)
C#m
Girl, say you got a man but you don't now (you don't now)
A
You just like to watch 'em, get excited by the option
F#m
And get the hopes up high 'fore you drop 'em right
A C#m
Hollywood (Hollywood), to the hood (to the hood)
Same rule apply, hustle 'til you eat good (hustle 'til you eat good)
A F#m
And then hustle when you eat good, yeah (and then hustle when you eat good)
A
Somebody said, live fast die young when you drop
C#m
So bitches at your funeral pop
A F#m
I told 'em, no, I'd rather take my time, stack mine and go out on top, ayy
Pre-Chorus
A
Man, the sun shine bright out here (shine)
C#m
Shawty jeans fit tight out here
A
And I be high as kite out here
F#m
Smoke good all day, all night out here
A
The bad ones, man, the whole crew
C#m A F#m
A little 1942 and it all got comfortable in the coupe, yeah, yeah, yeah
A
It's just another LA night
C#m
Everybody, somebody
A F#m
Fast livin' as in if the party live, yeah, yeah
A
It's just another LA night
C#m A F#m
More stars in the night sky, I (yeah, yeah)
Outro
A C#m
All drinks on me, all drinks on me
A F#m
You with a freak, show it to me, yeah
A C#m
Sun's goin' down, sun's goin' down
A F#m
LA you get down, not a better time