Broken Whiskey Glass

Am G Em I done drank Codeine from a broken whiskey glass Am G Em I done popped my pills and I smoked my share of grass Am G Em Slaved for the man and I broke my fuckin' back Am G Em So you can take your nine-to-five and shove it up your ass Am G Em And I won't go on, like a highway to hell Am G Em Going too damn fast, I spilled drink on my Chanel Am G Em And I woke up and my room's fuckin' trashed like a damn hotel Am G Em Where I go next, now, only time will tell Am Em Ooo ooooh ooh Am G Em I done spent some time chasin' women that don't give a shit Am G Em I done learned my lessons and I ain't never gon' forget Am Started callin' this shit, started ballin' and shit, started flickin' that wrist Em They ain't never listened now I'm makin' them hits so I'm fuckin' your bitch Am No it ain't nothin' fickle for me to forget that you ever exist Em Bet you member my name when I pull up and dab with that, doesn't exist, skrrr ***** Am Spill lean on supreme last Saturday, let that shit splash, motherfucker talk saucey Em Pass me the drugs, motherfucker let me shine Am At the White House, call my homie Joe Biden, he flyin' out weed Am Smokin' my dope, beggin' that that be the code Em Man, don't be silly, that shit you rockin' is old Em Like it's been years since you been to the store Am Feel like Meek Milly but I ain't from Philly Am I'm poppin' a wheelie, I show off my grillie Em I do this for really and for my family Em Some shade every night, man, it's all so familiar Am The bitches they killin' me Am Like, bitch are you kiddin' me? Am Ballin', that shit, that shit killin' me Em You can't get rid of me Em Now you want my chain and my jeans but you no good at chemistry Am Em Ooo ooooh ooh