Hitman - Hide The Weed, аккорды, текст

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[Intro]

F#m E B
F#m E B

[Verse]

      F#m     E      B
Doing 83 in a 55, on county road 112
         F#m                   E
Roll the windows down, let the smoke roll out
        B
Light a cigarette to the smell
       F#m                   E
He was waiting past the wood line
               B
When I came by not givin' a damn
       F#m                     E
When I seen his lights, he was on my ass
      B
But I can't stop right now

[Chorus]

              F#m
I still gotta hide the weed
E                   B
I'll be damned if I go to jail for 3.5
   F#m
No Sir you ain't searching me
E                         B
This ain't my first rodeo son, I know my rights
        F#m                    E
You can call who ever, you can tell 'em what you want
         B
But that still won't change a thing
                  F#m                         E
Because you ain't got a warrant and you ain't got a reason
              B
And I'm gonna smoke when you pull away, so roll on son

[Verse]

F#m             E             B
1 am when hit a road block on county road 32
       F#m                  E
I said hide my weed in your titties girl
          B
Or I hope you got your running shoes
        F#m                       E
He said pull to the side, why you out so late?
            B
And son you better have a good excuse
            F#m                       E
Because you smell like smoke but I'll let ya go
       B
I said sir I'm just passin' through

[Chorus]

              F#m
I still gotta hide the weed
E                   B
I'll be damned if I go to jail for 3.5
   F#m
No Sir you ain't searching me
E                         B
This ain't my first rodeo son, I know my rights
        F#m                    E
You can call who ever, you can tell 'em what you want
         B
But that still won't change a thing
                  F#m                         E
Because you ain't got a warrant and you ain't got a reason
              B
And I'm gonna smoke when you pull away (YaBoi Dirty), so roll on son

[Verse]

F#m               E                  B
We've been riding dirt roads getting stoned..... (getting stoned)
F#m                 E              B
We ain't seen the police all night long...... (all night long)
F#m            E                       B
So I got brave and thought I'd hit the store...... (hit the store)
       F#m                  E                    B
I seen smoky on my left ,so my gas pedal hit the floor.... (hit the floor)
          F#m                       E
I told my buddy hide the weed, just eat as much as you can
   B
He busted open a bag and put a couple of buds in my hand
       F#m                     E
By the time he seen my eyes, I swear I was so high
        B
He said what the hell was yall doing, I said officer I can't even lie

[Chorus]

          F#m
We had to hide the weed
E                   B
I'll be damned if I go to jail for 3.5
   F#m
No Sir you ain't searching me
E                         B
This ain't my first rodeo son, I know my rights
        F#m                    E
You can call who ever, you can tell 'em what you want
         B
But that still won't change a thing
                  F#m                         E
Because you ain't got a warrant and you ain't got a reason
              B                                       F#m
And I'm gonna smoke when you pull away, so roll on son....
Hitman — Hide The Weed
