C
He said, "I love you," on the plane
           G
I said, "I love you too"
          F
He said, "Everything is different now, everything has changed
C                         G
Always on a plane, always something new"
F
I said, "Nothing's new, nothing’s changed, I still need you"


[Pre-Chorus]

For this part, you can also play the lead-riff instead of the chords (still depends on capo),
it goes like this

E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-----2-5-----------2-5-----------2-5-----------2-5-------------------------|
A|-3-------2-----3-3-----2-----3-------2-----3-3-----2-----------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|

C   E C/E G
             I'm 'bout to hit the boof
C C E C/E G

C   E C/E G
             Smokin’ somethin' new
C C E C/E G


[Chorus]
C                G
No rules, then I smoke, then it's all gone
C/E           G
Hit that G so hard that I fall off
C                   G
Taking shots in the dark, that's a bad call
C/E                     G
Going straight for your head, gotta saw it off
C                G
(Go, go, go, go, go)
N.C.
I got a bag on the way
C/E              G
(Go, go, go, go, go)
N.C.
Smokin' a zip in a day
C                G
(Go, go, go, go, go)
N.C.
What were you trying to say?
C/E              G
(Go, go, go, go, go)
N.C.
Making it up on the way


[Verse 2]
C                  G
I never say what I need, when I need you
F
Never say what I need, when I need you
C               G
I'm good on the weed but I need you
F
I might hit the weed, I might hit the boof


[Bridge]
C                  G
I'm addicted to Monster, money, and weed, yeah
C/E                         G
I'm blowin’ clouds so loud, you can’t fuckin' see, yeah
C               G
I’m addicted to everything that I see, yeah
C/E                    G
I'm addicted to making money off me, yeah
N.C
I might go and throw my phone into the lake, yeah
C/E                   G
It ain't hard to quit caring what you think, yeah
C                     G
Burnt me one too many times like a tree, yeah
C/E                      G
Now there's fire raining down on your screams, yeah