Intro | F#m E | B | | F#m E | B |
F#m E B Doing 83 in a 55, on county road 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
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
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
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
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
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..
MV : Hide The Weed Hitman feat YaBoi Dirty