Let It Run chords by Zac Brown Band, Snoop Dogg

Intro:
D



Verse 1:
 D                                         G                        D
Everyone was getting high, passin' flowers 'round the fire
 A              F#m         G                    A
No one even gave a **** 'til it landed in your hand
 D                                   G                     D
Now you're overly concerned with the way that cherry burns
 E                F#m      G    G#dimA           Bm      A/C#
And you think you're 'bout to spit on that  joint I'm 'bout to hit.

Chorus:
 G            D
Just let it run, let it run
 D                                                         A
If it's burning kinda funny, we can roll another one
 G                         A                        D             F#m
It ain't like we're down to crumbs, we got more where that came
 G
from
 D        F#m     G            G#dim A                    D
Don't be spittin' on my blunt, just let that ************ run

Verse 2:
 D                            G                          D
I ain't trying to police the way y'all smoke your weed
 A                                          G                      A
Didn't mean to haunt your buzz, I just said something because
 D                                                G                D
We got cars that drive themselves, we put people into space
 E               F#m G        G#dim A      BmA/C#
But can we please stop doin' things like it's 1998.


Chorus:
 G            D
Just let it run, let it run
 D                                                         A
If it's burning kinda funny, we can roll another one
 G                         A                        D             F#m
It ain't like we're down to crumbs, we got more where that came
 G
from
 D        F#m     G            G#dim A                    D
Don't be spittin' on my blunt, just let that ************ run

Verse 3:
Let that ***** run, light some, pass one
Maybe two, what it do? ******' with some super glue
Spittin' on my Bleezy, homie, take it easy
Wet mouth, crumb snatchin' son of a ***** (*****)
What makes you think I wanna hit a blunt full of spit?
You full of ****, I'm movin' solo, smokin' dolo
Back-to-back sacks with Zac, let 'em know, though

Chorus:
 G            D
Let it run, let it run
 D                                                         A
If it's burning kinda funny, we can roll another one
 G                         A                        D             F#m
It ain't like we're down to crumbs, we got more where that came
 G
from
 D        F#m     G            G#dim A                    D
Don't be spittin' on my blunt, just let that ************ run
 G                        A
I don't need your **** saliva
 D          F#m G
On this tangerine sativa
 D         F#m    G            G#dim  A                   D
Don't be spittin' on my blunt, just let that ************ run

Outro:
 F
On a run, baby..
 G       D
For the love of God
Make that ************ run
Leave it alone
 G  F
Run, run, baby  .
Swish, swish it gone