Баста - Ayayay

bratia Stereo - ayayay

he so psycho…
F#m         E                    D 
One day I walk up on the street
                E                        D
Sun was so hot weather was sweet
                  C#            F#m
I’ve tried to sell my shit

he so psycho…
Run will dislike so as I can
but I Am good no fucking shit
To live another win

           A          E      A
ayayayay, he said ayayayay
       C#                         D      
My dreams come true when I get high
E             F#m (может A)
When life so fucked up

           A  E      A
ayayayay, ayayayay
 C#                              D              A
My dreams come true when I get high
                C#
and let the day be gone away

D                      
all I got in memory
E           
days that never come again 
D
cry will get it sorely 
F#m
cry about а death 
D
hustle is my destiny 
E
Now I know we still retreat
D
Mama don't wait for your son come back 
F#m
he's а kid gone by the wind 
         A    Hm                      F#m
I'm а soldier on the war with myself, ooh 
         A         Hm                      F#m
I'm а murderer on the war with myself 
 A           Hm                            F#m
This is my story about the war with myself 
 A              Hm                 F#m
Two: versus day and versus myself 

I got no friends on Escalades 
Ain’t got no millions in the bank 
But mamma raised no fool 
(He's so psycho) 
I still alive and every night 
I roll big pipes and dream about 
This life 

Ayayayayay
Me said ayayayay 
My dreams come true when I get high 
When life's so fucked up 
Ayayayay
Ayayayayay 
My dreams come true when I get high 
And let the day become а night 
(He's so psycho)

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