Vizine Guitar Chords by Lil Wayne

Vizine Guitar Chords by Lil Wayne

[Chorus]
(Emin)                     (F#maj)
Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me?
(Bmin)
Why do I look up and see my feet?
       (Emin)
Am I rising?
                          (F#maj)
But why do my peak look like it's out of my reach?
(Bmin)
Why can't I trust what I see?

[Verse 1]
(Emin)
My scene just a crime scene
         (F#maj)
Got the high beams and the sirens, yeah
(Bmin)
My team we could buy teams
Talking dirty money? Check the hygienes
        (Emin)
All the dirty money get dry cleaned
          (F#maj)               (Cmaj)
Talking dirty money, Sam Rothstein
         (Bmin)
All my goons kidnap your offsprings
      (F#maj)
While I was working on my golf swing
    (Emin)
Oh, sweet dreams, sour nightmares
         (F#maj)
It's a cold world, I got an ice grill
(Bmin)
No one man should have all that power
       (Amaj)      (Gmaj)                (F#maj)m  (Gmaj)
If he can't afford to pay the light bills
          (Emin)
I got a forcefield over my heartbeat
     (F#maj)                    (Cmaj)
The window seal with no door key
    (Bmin)
I'm popping pills to feel more me
Cut off the wings now I'm soaring
    (Emin)
And I never feel like poor me
     (F#maj)
I'd rather feel like the old me
      (Bmin)
I was born with wheels and I roll deep
I could make the devil get cold feet
       (Emin)
Don't like the clove unless it's four leaf
      (F#maj)
Get a pussy wetter than a coral reef
      (Bmin)
On my face I tatted me a Fleur de Lis
         (Gmaj)
Should I get it covered with a coca leaf?
        (Emin)
I could tell you better than you showed me
         (F#maj)
I could show you better than you told me
       (Bmin)
I'm an OG up in OT and it's no sleep till it's roast beef
   (Emin)
I better not hear a Little Bo-Peep
      (F#maj)                 (Cmaj)
Better go figure, better go deep
      (Bmin)
Pass no judgement, pass your weed
                        D7
I'm the goat nigga, no goatee

[Chorus]
(Emin)                     (F#maj)
Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me?
(Bmin)
Why do I look up and see my feet?
       (Emin)
Am I rising?
                          (F#maj)
But why do my peak look like it's out of my reach?
(Bmin)
Why can't I trust what I see?

[Verse 2]
(Emin)
Sipping on purple like it's herbal
(F#maj)
Bad brown bitch, Lisa Turtle
(Bmin)
On turbo, you don't wanna disturb him
Momma put too much sugar in my Gerber
(Emin)
Damn, I done dropped too many ashes in my turban
(F#maj)
I done see so many titties on Bourbon
(Bmin)
Live a different kind of lifestyle
Different color diamond got a nigga looking like sherbert
(Emin)
Stepped up to the plate, knocked it out the park
(F#maj)
Eat a nigga face like tiger shark
(Bmin)
Dressed in all red like Olajuwon
      (Amaj)             (Gmaj)             (F#maj)m  (Gmaj)
My niggas hit your safe like the holocaust
     (Emin)
My niggas catch a case, feel like I got Mossed
    (F#maj)
My nigga treat the K just like a love
       (Bmin)
Got a lawyer and an agent but I'm the boss
And my heart always racing but never lost
 (Emin)                               (F#maj)
Hello? I was the illest nigga on child support
                         (Bmin)
Now I'm looking at the riot report
Went and looked at the final score
              (Emin)
Bedroom got revolving doors
                     (F#maj)
Bitches in and out smiling more
                            N.(Cmaj).
Than children smiling at a carnival
Ain't got nothing in common but the common cold
                (Emin)
Big B's nigga, honor roll
                      (F#maj)
Hold up, I think I found the flow
Started from the bottom bitch
(Emin)
Never been monogamous
Never been monotonous
            (Gmaj)
Never been anonymous
Money is unanimous
(Emin)
Always had accomplices
Always had conglomerates
(F#maj)
Always let chopper clip stick out like a bottom lip
      (Bmin)
You running out of time, so you better know what time it is
      (Gmaj)
You running out of tears and you running out of volunteers
(Emin)
Young Mula bitch, I die for the logo
(F#maj)
Cocaine price low, call that a low blow
    (Gmaj)
Tunechi like Pablo, keys in the rowboat
                             D
Tunechi in the yacht though, still don't showboat
EM
Sipping on the slowpoke, moving like a tugboat
(F#maj)
Smoking like a steamboat, fucking on a love boat
(Bmin)
Better read the ransom note before you read the love note
Bm6
Don't know if its sore throat, deep throat or cut throat

[Chorus]
(Emin)                     (F#maj)
Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me?
(Bmin)
Why do I look up and see my feet?
       (Emin)
Am I rising?
                        (F#maj)
But why do my peak look like it's out of my reach?
(Bmin)
Why can't I trust what I see?

[Outro]
(Emin)        (F#maj)
Oh why am I so kamikazee
(Bmin)
Why can't I stay in my seat?
(Amaj)
I'm so hyphy
(Emin)                (F#maj)
Try me, why do I see these bloody bodies?
(Bmin)
Why do I love what I see?
(Emin)                    (F#maj)      (Bmin)
Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me?
(Emin)                  (F#maj)                 (Bmin)
RIP, if you can't live in peace, then you can die in peace
        (Emin)                (F#maj)               (Bmin)
As your eyes close and mines bleed, I need Vizine
1 year ago

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