Kunci: B minor
Verse 1
G#m
C#m
Yeah... poet, politician,
playa when necessary
E
This is AZ, I'm your host
B
for the evening
E
B
It's Magic Hour... How we gonna
C#m
E
F#
do this?
Verse 2
G#m
No stress, we on the sands in Tahiti
C#m
Bare chest, you bastards,
30 grand on the pinky
G#m
Respect, finesse movements
like your hands in grafitti
C#m
Grey Goose, mixed with grape,
cran and the kiwi
G#m
It's truth holds galore
C#m
Rolls go clothes galore; take
paper till they close the door
G#m
D#m
Either or, corner hustle or hustle on tour
nothing left but to stumble no more
G#m
And the sex is phantasm
C#m
Dough, can't change 'em
Courts, can't arraign 'em
G#m
It's sports, Titanium quartz, Iranian taught
all the bangers is brought
G#m
Brought the bang at your fort,
B
C#m
torch and tangle your thoughts
Scorch and stand
if you're short
So of course,
G#m
D#m
C#m
just to chill and conversate, Mil- and Sa laam- ulate
Millions I'm trying to chase
illin' from out the gate
G#m
Get it right my feelin's is not
B
C#m
awake
Ducatti bikes,
shipped from out of state
the blunts is lit
C#m
My presence is strong,
it's real I'm amongst the mix
G#m
The Wesson is long,
I move like I'm on some shit
C#m
So testin' is wrong cause once guns is drawn,
that's it
G#m
D#m
The beats the rap the game is done
C#m
We leave, we at, we smack,
we bang them guns
G#m
We beat with bats, we scrap,
we came, we come
D#m
C#m
So, peace to that he's back nigga,
one...
Verse 3
C#m
Yea, Chairman of the Board, man
Black Leader, the Mecca Don
El Presidente... Ladies and Gentlemen
Verse 4
the life to a dead
C#m
game the moment I came
Under my umbrella, my flag, my name
G#m
If the ship leaving the port,
cruise to the resort
C#m
You can't be serious baby, this is sport
Gotta make my rounds,
head wolf of this pack
Till it's me an A' steppin' out
G#m
of both sides of that Maybach
We can eat lovely,
C#m
just don't interrupt me
And mix all this checkmate
with that quiet money
I can see it all bubblin' the move
is no troublin'
I'mma give you the plug and the Sosa
G#m
They all love CL, no jail for homey
C#m
Only gotta tell me one time,
Don't fuck me Tony
Just buy weight fly straight
and keep me right
And I don't care what
I spend on security
G#m
It helps me sleep at night
D#m
C#m
See nothing sharp as me
You take it in air, you can't compare
To the initials engraved
in my office chair
The boss is here,
we deep in the game
G#m
You can't do it the same
You gotta bring a strong leash
B
C#m
for your dame or pop up
Speaking of cheddar,
G#m
me and son peak it together
D#m
Can't feel it's the real deal or let
C#m
the meatballs meet the Beretta
G#m
Smellin' like fresh cut leather
C#m
Odd color called sarsaparilla
The curtain is drawn the seat's vanilla
Let him see heat forever
D#m
C#m
Taking that seat empowers
G#m
All you want in this Magic Hour
Outro 1
C#m
G#m
D#m
C#m
G#m
D#m
C#m
G#m
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