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Aitch
Aitch

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Key: G minor
Verse 1
C#m
Dm
Ridin' 'round with like thirty racks
C#m
Dm
This ain't dirty cash
in the whip (whip)
T- t- thirty cash, it's legit
Dm
Got thirty racks on my wrist
Dm
Want a verse from man?
Want a discount?
That's like thirty
Verse 2
Dm
Yo, jump in the 4.5 and fill it up
Pull up, hop out and bill it up
Abm
Dm
Boy try test but the prick
weren't big enough
Abm
Man won't dip him, I'll dig him up
Dm
Man throw shade cah
he just ain't sick as us
Abm
Man won't diss him, I'll big him up
Dm
Bb
All the hate in the air is killin' us
Dm
Abm
Pissed cah they can't get rid of us
Dm
Two twin- pipes at the rear of the whip
C#m
Hear it when I'm steerin' the bitch
Abm
Four shots down,
Dm
Abm
gone 'til next year and in a bit
Dm
Them man can't come near
Abm
to the kid
Dm
Oi, listen up , hear what it is
It's a myth, I ain't hearin' your shit
Abm
Jump on a jet 'cause my head
Dm
needs clearin' a bit
No work, I'm here for the trip
Somethin' smelly in the Virgil pouch
Fuck the fed, it's a personal ounce
Abm
Too much loud,
Dm
hear you tellin' me to turn it down
G#m
Dm
When your gal wan' turn it 'round
Abm
Dm
Oh, you're hurtin' now
'Cause your bridge with
your bitch is burning down
Abm
Dm
I come skrrrtin' 'round
With a big bag of L's,
Abm
let me serve 'em out
Dm
Ridin' 'round with like
Verse 3
thirty racks
G#m
This ain't dirty cash in the whip
Dm
Ridin' 'round with like thirty racks
Abm
This ain't dirty cash, it's legit
Dm
Paid the price, ain't no turnin' back
G#m
I've got thirty racks on my wrist
Dm
Abm
Want a verse from man?
Dm
Want a discount?
That's like thirty racks
'cause I'm lit (lit)
Verse 4
Dm
Rip it to bits
Abm
Listen, I'm sick of the shit
Dm
Whip out the clip of the stick
G#m
Dm
If I fill it with lyrics,
Abm
I'm splittin' your wig
Dm
Wicked and big in the bitch
Trippin' if you think you're
spinnin' the kid
Abm
Dm
Got all of your missuses lickin' their lips
Just look at the flick of the wrist
Abm
Dm
Truth be told, I'm through with hoes
No more movin' loose
G#m
when it's cooch involved
Dm
Got no time to lose, bill a zute and roll
Step out the black coupe with a cutie doll
New you, but the news is old
I step through on froze, super cold
Abm
Three, two, one,
Dm
pick quick, move and go
Fuck big drip, bro, I'm super soaked
Stay lit but remain composed
Got my business right and
my mind in place
Abm
Made all my moves and
Dm
stayed in my zone
Now tell me,
Verse 5
who's got the shine like Aitch?
Abm
Dm
My cards got dealt and
I played 'em right
I was barrin' day 'til night
Abm
Dm
Puttin' in work with the cake in mind
Bb
Dm
If I didn't have none,
Abm
I'd be makin' time
Dm
Ridin' 'round with like
Verse 6
thirty racks
Abm
This ain't dirty cash in the whip
Dm
Ridin' 'round with like thirty racks
Abm
This ain't dirty cash, it's legit
Dm
Paid the price, ain't no turnin' back
G#m
I've got thirty rack s on my wrist
Dm
G#m
Want a verse from man? Want a
Dm
discount?
That's like thirty racks
Dm
Abm
'cause I'm lit (lit)
Outro 1
Boom
G#m
Dm
G#m
Dm
G#m
Dm

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