[Hook]
G Am
Nothing’s wrong
G Am G Am Bm
I just wanna get by
G Am
What’s wrong
G Am G Am
I just wanna get high
Bm G Am
And be real good to you
G Am G Bm
Be real, be real good to you
Am Bm G Am
Be real, be real good to you
G Am G Bm
Be real, be real good to you
Am Bm
Be real, be real
[Verse]
G
Hello, nice to meet ya’
Am
You can call me queen la chiefa
G Am
Really Kali Uchis but I’m gone off some reefa’
G Bm
I can be the student if you wanna be the teacha
Am Bm
But I’m gonna skip class if ya gonna be a leacha
G Am
I’m swervin’ but my tires never screech
G Am
Ran into my dad dude always wanna preach
G Bm
When he runs off I never beseech
Am Bm
I’m just cruisin’ on my bike prolly’ headed to the beach
G Am
Baby wanna put a couple pounds on me
G Am
Roll me up in something like an suv
G Bm Am Bm
He knows he’ll never be a felon ‘cause if anyone asks I’m never tellin’
G Am
We could live it right baby we could live it right
G Am
When I’m cold in the night my money could hold me tight
G Bm
Rock me back and forth smooth in the candle light
Am Bm
Never wanna fight ‘cause were trippy outta sight
G Am
We could live it right baby we could live it right
G Am
When I’m cold in the night my money could hold me tight
G Bm
Rock me back and forth smooth in the candle light
Am Bm
Never wanna fight ‘cause were trippy outta sight
[Hook]
G Am
Nothing’s wrong
G Am G Am Bm
I just wanna get by
G Am
What’s wrong
G Am G Am
I just wanna get high
Bm G Am
And be real good to you
G Am G Bm
Be real, be real good to you
Am Bm G Am
Be real, be real good to you
G Am G Bm
Be real, be real good to you
Am Bm
Be real, be real
[Hook]
G Am
Nothing’s wrong
G Am G Am Bm
I just wanna get by
G Am
What’s wrong
G Am G Am
I just wanna get high
Bm G Am
And be real good to you
G Am G Bm
Be real, be real good to you
Am Bm G Am
Be real, be real good to you
G Am G Bm
Be real, be real good to you
Am Bm
Be real, be real
[Verse]
G
Hello, nice to meet ya’
Am
You can call me queen la chiefa
G Am
Really Kali Uchis but I’m gone off some reefa’
G Bm
I can be the student if you wanna be the teacha
Am Bm
But I’m gonna skip class if ya gonna be a leacha
G Am
I’m swervin’ but my tires never screech
G Am
Ran into my dad dude always wanna preach
G Bm
When he runs off I never beseech
Am Bm
I’m just cruisin’ on my bike prolly’ headed to the beach
G Am
Baby wanna put a couple pounds on me
G Am
Roll me up in something like an suv
G Bm Am Bm
He knows he’ll never be a felon ‘cause if anyone asks I’m never tellin’
G Am
We could live it right baby we could live it right
G Am
When I’m cold in the night my money could hold me tight
G Bm
Rock me back and forth smooth in the candle light
Am Bm
Never wanna fight ‘cause were trippy outta sight
G Am
We could live it right baby we could live it right
G Am
When I’m cold in the night my money could hold me tight
G Bm
Rock me back and forth smooth in the candle light
Am Bm
Never wanna fight ‘cause were trippy outta sight
[Hook]
G Am
Nothing’s wrong
G Am G Am Bm
I just wanna get by
G Am
What’s wrong
G Am G Am
I just wanna get high
Bm G Am
And be real good to you
G Am G Bm
Be real, be real good to you
Am Bm G Am
Be real, be real good to you
G Am G Bm
Be real, be real good to you
Am Bm
Be real, be real
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