How Much Is Weed - Dominic Fike

Version 1 of 3
Tuning: Standard, E A D G B E

Transpose

Autoscroll

Font size

Options

Dominic Fike - How Much Is Weed


Tabbed by: http://www.andreasvockrodt.de


[Intro]

 


[Chorus]


Photo album bu

t the color fa

ded from it
     
If I could go 

back and tell 

ya how it ends

, I woulda don

e it

Don't look dow

n don't look d

own


[Verse]


Friends and fa

mily took the 

alley to Miami
    
Got caught up 

and now my bab

ies got no dad

dy, can you se

nd me somethin

g?

I can't do all

 of this shout

ing on an empt

y stomach

I can't find m

yself no balan

ce in this emp

tiness
   
By long way do

wn, she meant 

the hole I dug

 myself
        
I can't keep c

ontrol of myse

lf, sometimes 

I just don't k

now my (Fuck t

hat shit)

My bitch she b

ad, dawg, it's

 all in my hea

d

Mama told me, 

"Don't be shy,

" Seno said "L

et's get this,

" watch how fa

st I switch th

is

What up to Gib

s and Stunna M

an watch my br

other n'em whi

le you can, ay

e

Shut up, them 

boys ain't com

ing out side w

hile I'm outsi

de doing my da

nce
            
And I might ju

k, and juk, an

d juk, and juk

 and juk and j

uk, and juk, a

nd juk

Remember when 

I couldn't mak

e ends then I 

made Ms and th

e shit made se

nse I be looki

ng through the


[Chorus 2]


Photo album bu

t the color fa

ded from it
     
If I could go 

back and tell 

ya how it ends

, I woulda don

e it

Don't look dow

n don't look d

own


[Verse 2]


Friends and fa

mily never car

ed about the G

rammys
       
'Til I grew up

 out the hand-

me-downs and b

ought the fami

ly house
              
I be looking t

           
hrough the pho

to album, you 

remember all t

he good old da

ys? K Swiss an

d polo down

And Mama had t

o put a down p

ayment by hers

elf and ain't 

nobody even tr

y to help
              
She went to ja

       
il and shit we

nt left and I 

was left I did

 my best I nee

ded rest I got

 arrested

Everybody look

ing at me like

 I'm not inves

ted bitch you 

know how hard 

I was stressin

g

Please don't c

all me with we

ekend plans I'

m ripping out 

all my hair an

d bitch I don'

t even dance
              
But sometimes 

         
I like to (Juk

, juk, juk, ju

k, juk, juk) (

I like to juk,

 juk, juk, juk

, juk, juk, ju

k)
          
I like to juk,

 juk-juk, juk,

 juk-juk Juk, 

and juk, and j

uk, and juk an

d juk and

Juk, and juk, 

and juk, and j

uk I be lookin

g through the


[Chorus 3]


Photo album bu

t the color fa

ded from it
     
If I could go 

back and tell 

ya how it ends

, I woulda don

e it

Don't look dow

n don't look d

own

1 Contributors