Post Malone – Broken Whiskey Glass chords

[Verse 1]
       Gm                             F      DmI done drank Codeine from a broken whiskey glass
       Gm                              F         DmI done popped my pills and I smoked my share of grass
       Gm                         F        DmSlaved for the man and I broke my fuckin' back
           Gm                                  F        DmSo you can take your nine-to-five and shove it up your ass
      Gm                       F       DmAnd I won't go on, like a highway to hell
      Gm                                F     DmGoing too damn fast, I spilled drink on my Chanel
      Gm                                           F       DmAnd I woke up and my room's fuckin' trashed like a damn hotel
Gm                            F                DmWhere I go next, now, only time will tell

[Chorus]
Gm  DmOoo ooooh ooh

[Verse 2]
       Gm                                       F        DmI done spent some time chasin' women that don't give a shit
       Gm                                   F        DmI done learned my lessons and I ain't never gon' forget
        GmStarted callin' this shit, started ballin' and shit, started flickin' that wrist
           DmThey ain't never listened now I'm makin' them hits so I'm fuckin' your bitch
      GmNo it ain't nothin' fickle for me to forget that you ever exist
        DmBet you member my name when I pull up and dab with that, doesn't exist, skrrr

[Rap]
      GmSpill lean on supreme last Saturday, let that shit splash, motherfucker talk saucey
            DmPass me the drugs, motherfucker let me shine
                                                           GmAt the White House, call my homie Joe Biden, he flyin' out weed
GmSmokin' my dope, beggin' that that be the code
              DmMan, don't be silly, that shit you rockin' is old
DmLike it's been years since you been to the store
               GmFeel like Meek Milly but I ain't from Philly
GmI'm poppin' a wheelie, I show off my grillie
              DmI do this for really and for my family
DmSome shade every night, man, it's all so familiar
                 GmThe bitches they killin' me
GmLike, bitch are you kiddin' me?
GmBallin', that shit, that shit killin' me
              DmYou can't get rid of me
DmNow you want my chain and my jeans but you no good at chemistry

[Chorus]
Gm  DmOoo ooooh ooh