Tom: F#m

   C#m7 Dmaj7  F#m7  Dmaj7
E|--4-----5-----9-----5---|
B|--5-----7-----10----7---|
G|--4-----6-----9-----6---|
D|--6-----7-----11----7---|
A|--4-----5-----9-----5---|
E|--4-----5-----9-----5---|


[Intro]
C#m7  Dmaj7  F#m7  Dmaj7  x2


[Hook]
C#m7 Dmaj7                           F#m7
  No matter what you say or what you do
     Dmaj7                         C#m7
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Dmaj7                            F#m7
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
           Dmaj7
'Til three thousand and five, hol' up

         
[Verse 1]
      C#m7                        Dmaj7
Okay, hold up, wait a minute, all good just a week ago
F#m7                    Dmaj7
Crew at my house and we party every weekend so
C#m7                    Dmaj7                 
On the radio, that's my favorite song
                F#m7                                   Dmaj7
Make me bounce around, like I don't know, like I won't be here long
                  C#m7                          Dmaj7
Now the thrill is gone, got no patience, 'cause I'm not a doctor
     F#m7                   Dmaj7                   
Girl why is you lying, girl why you Mufasa
                 C#m7         Dmaj7                       
Yeah, mi casa su casa, got it stripping like Gaza
       F#m7                        Dmaj7                    
Got so high off volcanoes, now the flow is so lava
         C#m7                         Dmaj7                       
Yeah, we spit that saliva, iPhone got message from Viber
           F#m7                        Dmaj7                      
Either the head is so hydra, or we let bygones be bygones
             C#m7                        Dmaj7
"My God, you pay for your friends?" I'll take that as a compliment
      F#m7                        Dmaj7                         
Got a house full of homies, why I feel so the opposite?
  C#m7                         
Incompetent ain't the half of it
Dmaj7                           
Saturdays we're Young Lavish-ing
   F#m7                              
Saddest shit, is I'm bad as it
      Dmaj7                      C#m7
Beans they took from the cabinet (Whoa)
       Dmaj7                    
Sorry, I'm just scared of the future
     F#m7             Dmaj7
'Til 3005, I got your back, we can do this, hold up


[Hook]
C#m7 Dmaj7                           F#m7         
  No matter what you say or what you do
     Dmaj7                         C#m7        
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Dmaj7                            F#m7
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
           Dmaj7                     C#m7
'Til three thousand and five, hol' up
              Dmaj7              F#m7                 
Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up)
              Dmaj7              C#m7                 
Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up)
              Dmaj7              F#m7  Dmaj7
Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up)

C#m7 Dmaj7                           F#m7         
  No matter what you say or what you do
     Dmaj7                         C#m7        
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Dmaj7                            F#m7                       
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
           Dmaj7                     C#m7
'Til three thousand and five, hol' up
              Dmaj7              F#m7                 
Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up)
              Dmaj7              C#m7                 
Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up)
              Dmaj7              F#m7  Dmaj7
Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up)


[Verse 2]
  C#m7                            Dmaj7            F#m7
I used to care what people thought, but now I care more
                                 Dmaj7               
I mean, nobody out here's got it figured out
               C#m7                    Dmaj7          
So, therefore, I've lost all hope of a happy ending
             F#m7                               Dmaj7
Depending on whether or not it's worth it, so insecure, no one's perfect
   C#m7                       Dmaj7                   
We spend it with no shame, we blow that like Coltrane
   F#m7                     Dmaj7                
We in here like Rogaine, or leave it like Cobain
C#m7                      Dmaj7                             
  And when I'm long gone, whole crew sing a swan song
      F#m7                                  Dmaj7
Cause we all just ticking time bombs, got a Lambo like LeBron's mom
       C#m7                               Dmaj7                           
And no matter where all of my friends go, Emily, Fam, and Lorenzo
F#m7                                      Dmaj7   C#m7                     
All of them people my kinfolk, at least I think so, can't tell
Dmaj7                                            F#m7     
  'Cause when them checks clear, they're not here
                      Dmaj7                    C#m7
'Cause they don't care, it's kinda sad but I'm laughing whatever happens
  Dmaj7                                   F#m7
Assassins, I'm stabbed in the back of my cabin
                      Dmaj7               
Labrador yapping, I'm glad that it happened, I mean it
  C#m7                                Dmaj7
Between us, I think there's something special, and if I lose my mental
F#m7                      Dmaj7 
  Just hold my hand, even if you don't understand, hol' up


[Hook]
C#m7 Dmaj7                           F#m7         
  No matter what you say or what you do
     Dmaj7                         C#m7        
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Dmaj7                            F#m7
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
           Dmaj7                     C#m7
'Til three thousand and five, hol' up
              Dmaj7              F#m7                 
Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up)
              Dmaj7              C#m7                 
Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up)
              Dmaj7              F#m7  Dmaj7
Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up)

C#m7 Dmaj7                           F#m7         
  No matter what you say or what you do
     Dmaj7                         C#m7        
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Dmaj7                            F#m7
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
           Dmaj7                     C#m7
'Til three thousand and five, hol' up
              Dmaj7              F#m7                 
Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up)
              Dmaj7              C#m7                 
Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up)
              Dmaj7              F#m7                  
Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up)


[Post-Hook]
     Dmaj7
Hol' up, 
C#m7
  hol' up
Dmaj7    F#m7       
  Hol' up, hol' up
Dmaj7    C#m7       
  Hol' up, hol' up
Dmaj7    F#m7       
  Hol' up, hol' up