Ayye

Dbmaj7  Dbmaj7           Fm7
              Hey, hahaha
Ab
  I'm all grownsed up, man
Dbmaj7  Dbmaj7   Fm7
  Yeah,        ha
         Ab
Alright, look, hey

       Dbmaj7
I'm so drunk, it's a bad idea to talk
               Dbmaj7
'Cause I ain't makin' any sense, I'm just here to rock
    Fm7
Not sleepin', all grown up
        Ab
Now the places that we go, they know us
          Dbmaj7
Tell me, "Mac, it's so good to see you blow up"
       Dbmaj7
'Cause now I be with cheese like cold cuts
            Fm7
And I ain't dealin' with a ho got no butt
      Ab
Gotta do more than chillin', just show up
  Dbmaj7
I'm just out my mind
     Dbmaj7
Stay dealin' with some girls who be out all the time
        Fm7
And the higher that I get on this mountain I climb
       Ab
To the clouds, I'ma rise over balcony, shine
         Dbmaj7
From the light of the sun, tonight'll be fun
           Dbmaj7
'Cause the night is still young and the rhyme to the drum
   Fm7
Is flowin', an island
        Ab
See the ocean when I'm chillin', got me smilin', like

 Dbmaj7
"Ayy", tonight will be great
Dbmaj7
Walkin' through the door with a smile on my face
     Fm7
Like hate me or love me
      Ab
Chase dreams, ain't worried 'bout money
     Dbmaj7
I'ma get it then spend it, the way it's gon' be
    Dbmaj7
And you ain't know me if you ain't part of the team
Fm7
  If you ain't part of the team
Ab
You ain't know me if you ain't part of the team, like

Gb       Bbm                      Ab
Ayy-ayy, hey, hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey)
Hey, hey (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Gb
Ayy, tonight will be great (Ayy-ayy, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Bbm
Walkin' through the door with a smile on my face
     Dbmaj7
Like hate me or love me (Hey, hey)
      Dbmaj7
Chase dreams, ain't worried 'bout money (Hey, hey)

         Dbmaj7
Too many people always thought I wouldn't ever do shit
    Dbmaj7
I'm ruinin' my life and I'll never get rich
   Fm7
Forever I'm this, never goin' back
      Ab
Don't fade to black, I'ma stain the map
          Dbmaj7
Yeah, I'm changin' rap and my name is Mac
      Dbmaj7
Trust me, then I'm ready when the cameras flash
           Fm7
'Cause the boy got presents like Santa's bag
       Ab
Travel everywhere, homie, Alabama and back
   Dbmaj7
My fans in the back in the stand and they clap
        Dbmaj7
Give me love all day so I'm handin' it back
       Fm7
They believe, so they family
    Ab
I'm ready right now, kinda antsy
    Dbmaj7
And I don't got nothin' like a plan B
     Dbmaj7
Just go and cop a crib in Miami
      Fm7
Get a Grammy and a Oscar
       Ab
'Cause mother always said, "Act proper," hey

Gb       Bbm                      Ab
Ayy-ayy, hey, hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey)
Hey, hey (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Gb
Ayy, tonight will be great (Ayy-ayy, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Bbm
Walkin' through the door with a smile on my face
     Dbmaj7
Like hate me or love me (Hey, hey)
      Dbmaj7
Chase dreams, ain't worried 'bout money

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