Machine Gun Kelly - roll the windows up (smoke and drive part 2)

Reff :
Am
roll the windows up
F
when i get in the car
G
and i’ma light one up..
Am
hit the gas station,
F
go and buy a cigar
G
and we can smoke this blunt..

Am
speedin’ on the sunset
F
strip in the nightime, yeah
G
tryna get fucked up..
Am
(hey all my smokers light somethin’ up)
roll the windows up..
F
(roll it up right now)
G
when i smoke and drive (yeah)

Am
i just lit a spliff,
blew it in a cops face
F
i just hit a switch
G
so they couldn’t see the plates
Am
pull up to the crib,
drove passed four gates (yeah)
F
gave her half my dick,
G
that was all that she could take, aye

Am
used both hands like she tryna say grace
(aye)
F G
said amen then i blessed her face (amen)
Am
i don’t order by the bag,
i order by the crate
F G
i’ma smoke until the sun’s blocked
i don’t use drapes (okay)
Am
i was really out in cleveland
sellin’ rap’s on tape’s
F
i had a couple of people with me
G
that i watched turn fake
Am
i still keep gorilla’s with me,
i ain’t talkin’ bout bape
F
i’m a wizard with the potion’s,
G
i ain’t talkin’ bout snape

Am
aye, i put a bag in my carry on luggage,
i walk through the airport,
i’m holdin’ the shit
Am
somebody else put the coke in their ass,
and they walkin’ through
like they holdin’ the shit
Am
my boy just snuck through
the metal detector and he got
a pole like he’s ready to fish
Am
whenever i get a grammy,
i’m poppin’ a top and i’m pourin’
a four in the whip

holy shit, i’m so high
i just high fived his holiness
F G
(damn) every shot i take i make,
it’s like i’m kobe’s wrist (woo)
Am
this how i feel after a decade
of me makin’ hits
F G
so if my name ain’t on that bitch
you shouldn’t make a list

Am
roll the windows up
when i get inside the car
F
i mean, roll the windows down
G
when i open up the jar
Am
see, i’ma call the mayor
if they try and press the charge
F G
i’m a mob boss, i be pullin’
strings like my guitar, yeah..

Reff :
Am
roll the windows up
F
when i get in the car
G
and i’ma light one up..
Am
hit the gas station,
F
go and buy a cigar
G
and we can smoke this blunt..

Am
speedin’ on the sunset
F
strip in the nightime, yeah
G
tryna get fucked up..
Am
(get fucked up, aye)
roll the windows up..
F
(roll it up right now)
G
when i smoke and drive

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Reff :
D#m
roll the windows up
B
when i get in the car
C#
and i’ma light one up..
D#m
hit the gas station,
B
go and buy a cigar
C#
and we can smoke this blunt..

D#m
speedin’ on the sunset
B
strip in the nightime, yeah
C#
tryna get fucked up..
D#m
(hey all my smokers light somethin’ up)
roll the windows up..
B
(roll it up right now)
C#
when i smoke and drive (yeah)

D#m
i just lit a spliff,
blew it in a cops face
B
i just hit a switch
C#
so they couldn’t see the plates
D#m
pull up to the crib,
drove passed four gates (yeah)
B
gave her half my dick,
C#
that was all that she could take, aye

D#m
used both hands like she tryna say grace
(aye)
B C#
said amen then i blessed her face (amen)
D#m
i don’t order by the bag,
i order by the crate
B C#
i’ma smoke until the sun’s blocked
i don’t use drapes (okay)
D#m
i was really out in cleveland
sellin’ rap’s on tape’s
B
i had a couple of people with me
C#
that i watched turn fake
D#m
i still keep gorilla’s with me,
i ain’t talkin’ bout bape
B
i’m a wizard with the potion’s,
C#
i ain’t talkin’ bout snape

D#m
aye, i put a bag in my carry on luggage,
i walk through the airport,
i’m holdin’ the shit
D#m
somebody else put the coke in their ass,
and they walkin’ through
like they holdin’ the shit
D#m
my boy just snuck through
the metal detector and he got
a pole like he’s ready to fish
D#m
whenever i get a grammy,
i’m poppin’ a top and i’m pourin’
a four in the whip

holy shit, i’m so high
i just high fived his holiness
B C#
(damn) every shot i take i make,
it’s like i’m kobe’s wrist (woo)
D#m
this how i feel after a decade
of me makin’ hits
B C#
so if my name ain’t on that bitch
you shouldn’t make a list

D#m
roll the windows up
when i get inside the car
B
i mean, roll the windows down
C#
when i open up the jar
D#m
see, i’ma call the mayor
if they try and press the charge
B C#
i’m a mob boss, i be pullin’
strings like my guitar, yeah..

Reff :
D#m
roll the windows up
B
when i get in the car
C#
and i’ma light one up..
D#m
hit the gas station,
B
go and buy a cigar
C#
and we can smoke this blunt..

D#m
speedin’ on the sunset
B
strip in the nightime, yeah
C#
tryna get fucked up..
D#m
(get fucked up, aye)
roll the windows up..
B
(roll it up right now)
C#
when i smoke and drive