Ayye

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

[Verse 1]
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

[Pre-Chorus]
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

[Chorus]
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)

[Próxima Parte]
Dbmaj7
Chase dreams, ain't worried 'bout money (Hey, hey)

[Verse 2]
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

[Chorus]
[Próxima Parte]
Dbmaj7
Chase dreams, ain't worried 'bout money