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Machine Gun Kelly - Roll The Windows Up Chords

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Roll The Windows Up Chords

(ver. 1)
Machine Gun Kelly
[Intro]
N.C.
Right
N.C.
Ayy, what my homie, Mike P, say?
 
[Chorus]
Ebm                                    B   Db
Roll the windows up when I get in the car and I'mma light one up
Ebm                                  B
Hit the gas station, go and buy a cigar
            Db
And we can smoke this blunt
Ebm                                  B
Speedin' on the Sunset Strip in the nighttime
            Db
Yeah, tryna get f**ked up (Aye, all my smokers, ayy, light something up)
Ebm                          B                            Db
Roll the windows up (Roll it up right now when I) when I smoke and drive
 
[Verse 1]
Ebm
Uh, I'm to the grave with this
           B                             Db
I learned how to roll a joint before I shaved and sh*t (sh*t, yeah)
Ebm
In seventh grade and sh*t
       B                        Db
I was smoking OG kush and lemon haze and sh*t
       Ebm
Bad as f**k, I had it tucked inside my backpack in the front
            B
My dad had found it in a month
             Db
He kicked me out, he had enough so I got up
Ebm
I'm in the kitchen, baking pizza with a crust
       B                      Db
For a paycheck I can go and spend on hella drugs, yeah
Ebm
Spaceships see me when I'm up, yeah
B                        Db
I been a martian with no Elon Musk, yeah
Ebm
I'm in a party with the screw-ups and the sl*ts, yeah
B                               Db
I'm rolling papers bigger than elephant tusks, yeah (Yeah)
Ebm
I'm in quarantine, but the weed man pulls up here
         B
I got a hundred packs of backwoods
        Db
I can spend the next four months here
   Ebm
I spent 10K cash, I might cough up both lungs here
B                             Db
Filled up on gas and got high, but no stunts here
Ebm
Mask on when I'm outside, drive fast, don't waste time
B                      Db
Ass on my face time, strap on my waistline
Ebm
Gucci, Fendi, Prada belt, hold it up, no Kreayshawn
        B                             N.C.
Give a f**k about these cops, put my hood on like Trayvon
Ebm
All that I know is a W over my clan, I feel like Raekwon
B                                    Db
Only time I get an L is when I be throwin' one up for the gang sign
Ebm
I been a king with the bars but now I can play the guitar and the bassline
B                                            Db
I heard them saying they doing it first, I'm doing this sh*t for the eighth time
Ebm
I used to want a pool, now I'm waking up and I got one in the backyard
B                                        Db
I break a lotta rules, so you know I be drivin' the whip like a NASCAR
Ebm
Never went Hollywood, got a house in the hills, I still smack y'all
B                                               Db
Never say no to the blunt, I smoke it 'til it's all the way down to the ash, y'all
 
 
[Verse 2]
Ebm
I just lit a spliff blew it in a cop's face
B                            Db
I just hit a switch so they couldn't see the plates
Ebm
Pull up to the crib, drove past four gates (Yeah)
B                               Db
Gave her half my dick, that was all that she could take, ay
Ebm
Used both hands like she tryna say grace (Ay)
B                  Db
Said amen, then I blessed her face (Amen)
Ebm
I don't order by the bag, I order by the crate
B                                   Db
I'mma smoke until the suns blocked, I don't use drapes
Ebm
I was really on Cleveland selling raps on tapes
B                                       Db
I had a couple of people with me that I watch turn fake (Yeah)
        Ebm
I still keep gorillas with me, I ain't talking 'bout Bape
       B                               Db
I'm a wizard with the potions, I ain't talking 'bout Snape, ay
Ebm
I put a bag in my carryon luggage I walk through the airport I'm holding the sh*t
                                                   Db
Somebody else put their coke in their ass and they walking through like they holdin' their sh*t
Ebm
My boy just snuck through the metal detector and he got a pole like he ready to fish
                                         Eb                    N.C.
Whenever I get a Grammy, I'm poppin' the top and I'm pouring a four in the whip
                                                          B
Holy sh*t, I'm so high, I just high fived this holiness, damn
                     Db
Every shot I take, I make, it's like I'm Kobe's wrist (Whoo!)
Ebm
This how I feel after a decade of me makin' hits
B                            Db
So if my name ain't on that b**ch, you shouldn't make a list
 
[Bridge]
Ebm
Roll the windows up when I get inside the car (I mean)
B                           Db
Roll the windows down when I open up the jar (See)
Ebm
I'mma call the mayor, if they tryna press a charge
       B                        Db
I'mma mob boss, I be pullin' strings like my guitar, yeah (Yeah)
 
[Chorus]
Ebm                                    B             Db
Roll the windows up when I get in the car and I'mma light one up
Ebm                                  B
Hit the gas station, go and buy a cigar
             Db
And we can smoke this blunt
Ebm
Speedin' on the Sunset Strip in the nighttime
B           Db
Yeah, tryna get f**ked up, (Get f**ked up, ayy) ayy
Ebm                           B                           Db
Roll the windows up (Roll it up right now when I) when I smoke and drive
            
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