Vizine chords by Lil Wayne

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Key: Fm

Difficulty: Novice

Chorus:
Fm                     G
Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me?
Cm
Why do I look up and see my feet?
       Fm
Am I rising?
                          G
But why do my peak look like it's out of my reach?
Cm
Why can't I trust what I see?

Verse 1:
Fm
My scene just a crime scene
         G
Got the high beams and the sirens, yeah
Cm
My team we could buy teams
Talking dirty money? Check the hygienes
        Fm
All the dirty money get dry cleaned
          G                Db
Talking dirty money, Sam Rothstein
         Cm
All my goons kidnap your offsprings
      G
While I was working on my golf swing
    Fm
Oh, sweet dreams, sour nightmares
         G
It's a cold world, I got an ice grill
Cm
No one man should have all that power
       Bb     Ab               Gm   Ab
If he can't afford to pay the light bills
          Fm
I got a forcefield over my heartbeat
     G                     Db
The window seal with no door key
    Cm
I'm popping pills to feel more me
Cut off the wings now I'm soaring
    Fm
And I never feel like poor me
     G
I'd rather feel like the old me
      Cm
I was born with wheels and I roll deep
I could make the devil get cold feet
       Fm
Don't like the clove unless it's four leaf
      G
Get a pussy wetter than a coral reef
      Cm
On my face I tatted me a Fleur de Lis
         Ab
Should I get it covered with a coca leaf?
        Fm
I could tell you better than you showed me
         G
I could show you better than you told me
       Cm
I'm an OG up in OT and it's no sleep till it's roast beef
   Fm
I better not hear a Little Bo-Peep
      G                  Db
Better go figure, better go deep
      Cm
Pass no judgement, pass your weed
                        Eb7
I'm the goat nigga, no goatee

Chorus:
Fm                     G
Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me?
Cm
Why do I look up and see my feet?
       Fm
Am I rising?
                          G
But why do my peak look like it's out of my reach?
Cm
Why can't I trust what I see?

Verse 2:
Fm
Sipping on purple like it's herbal
G
Bad brown bitch, Lisa Turtle
Cm
On turbo, you don't wanna disturb him
Momma put too much sugar in my Gerber
Fm
Damn, I done dropped too many ashes in my turban
G
I done see so many titties on Bourbon
Cm
Live a different kind of lifestyle
Different color diamond got a nigga looking like sherbert
Fm
Stepped up to the plate, knocked it out the park
G
Eat a nigga face like tiger shark
Cm
Dressed in all red like Olajuwon
      Bb            Ab            Gm   Ab
My niggas hit your safe like the holocaust
     Fm
My niggas catch a case, feel like I got Mossed
    G
My nigga treat the K just like a love
       Cm
Got a lawyer and an agent but I'm the boss
And my heart always racing but never lost
 Fm                               G
Hello? I was the illest nigga on child support
                         Cm
Now I'm looking at the riot report
Went and looked at the final score
              Fm
Bedroom got revolving doors
                     G
Bitches in and out smiling more
                            N.C.
Than children smiling at a carnival
Ain't got nothing in common but the common cold
                Fm
Big B's nigga, honor roll
                      G
Hold up, I think I found the flow
Started from the bottom bitch
Fm
Never been monogamous
Never been monotonous
            Ab
Never been anonymous
Money is unanimous
Fm
Always had accomplices
Always had conglomerates
G
Always let chopper clip stick out like a bottom lip
      Cm
You running out of time, so you better know what time it is
      Ab
You running out of tears and you running out of volunteers
Fm
Young Mula bitch, I die for the logo
G
Cocaine price low, call that a low blow
    Ab
Tunechi like Pablo, keys in the rowboat
                             Eb
Tunechi in the yacht though, still don't showboat
FM
Sipping on the slowpoke, moving like a tugboat
G
Smoking like a steamboat, fucking on a love boat
Cm
Better read the ransom note before you read the love note
Cm6
Don't know if its sore throat, deep throat or cut throat

Chorus:
Fm                     G
Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me?
Cm
Why do I look up and see my feet?
       Fm
Am I rising?
                        G
But why do my peak look like it's out of my reach?
Cm
Why can't I trust what I see?

Outro:
Fm        G
Oh why am I so kamikazee
Cm
Why can't I stay in my seat?
Bb
I'm so hyphy
Fm                G
Try me, why do I see these bloody bodies?
Cm
Why do I love what I see?
Fm                    G       Cm
Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me?
Fm                  G                  Cm
RIP, if you can't live in peace, then you can die in peace
        Fm                G                Cm
As your eyes close and mines bleed, I need Vizine