Dreamin' Of Riches chords by San Quinn

  • Em

  • Am

  • C

  • D

  • A

  • Dm

  • F

Verse 1
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I've been dreaming
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Em
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C
D
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D
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Time for me
Em
Tongue of a
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Em
P .I. from knee high I rose
All odds against me with
nobody to defend me
Paper friendly gangsta in me,
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Em
walk the gizzard
Gits up, make it hizzard
Then we make a blizzard
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From the boulevard in the
Em
net to the bizzard
Trick tweetin' bitch, eatin' caviar
Am
Pull up in the kizzard,
Em
step up in the place
Tryna pull my kizzard,
you gon' pull a ace
Am
D
C
I'm ready guy soldier,
D
Em
I ain't gotta pull a mace
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My daddy did ten,
I ain't gotta catch a case
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D
Keep it gang, spin the thunder raps,
Em
Am
who you coppin' frizzum?
Yeah we go stupid,
Em
but we stop bein' jizzum
A
Am
Em
Drop top in the season
Everybody love me,
I ain't got to have a gizzon
Am
Queendom like kingdom,
Em
extreme poems
Youngsters with that, got things on
Dreaming of bitches,
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Em
in the position of making a difference
Playing haters and weak bitches,
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they don't wanna listen
Em
They don't wanna listen
Am
C
Dreaming of bitches,
D
C
D
Am
in the position of making a difference
Playing haters and weak bitches,
D
Am
C
they don't wanna listen
D
Am
They don't wanna listen
Em
Dreaming of riches and
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Em
pushing business on
24 winches
Cooking chickens in
the kitchen trying to
dodge prison
Am
Plus I heard you guys snitching
Em
Seen the paperwork,
a week later got found by some guy
Then the
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MOE got high tension,
Em
Ken killing
Ken
Another hurt so mama hurt
when it's finna end
Am
Too many in the pen,
Em
catching cases and violations
In and out of jail while I'm in the
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Benz
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D
Dm
Blowin' purple in the wind
F
Am
Your mind made, if they rave,
I go to jail when you can send a friend
D
Ain't no long teeth,
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Em
Am
niggas phone pimpin'
Crack slow, so light things,
niggas on missions
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Am
It's a dirty game,
Em
an d ain't no love, homie
In the spot, choppin' game
with a bug on them
A
Workin' with them, watch the niggas
Am
Em
Got on the stand, rolled on this man
And now we stuffed with a
life sentence
Dreamin' of bitches,
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F
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D
in the position of makin' a difference
Em
Am
Em
Playin' haters and weak bitches,
they don't wanna listen to me
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They don't wanna listen
Em
Am
C
Dreamin' of bitches,
D
C
D
in the position of makin'
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a difference
Playin' haters and weak bitches
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Am
They don't wanna listen
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D
Am
They don't wanna listen
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We ride around in houses
Em
and carry life sentences
Defend my bricks with extended
extensiveness
A
Expensive fits,
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Em
Gucci and
Louis
We love to rap big cause we really do this
Am
Em
Yes, I'm really from the block
Put money on your head,
no thought of a talk
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OG now, still
D
Em
Street
Bound
Turkwood to
KOP, you beat town
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Play your position
C
D
F
Em
Am
Stop trippin' and burnin' your bridges
No bad bitches that'll fuck you
and burn you for riches
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C
Dm
D
Have a nigga layin' ditches,
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Em
Am
gave the digits
Came to kick it,
now a victim of some bad
business
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Am
You niggas better pay attention
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Sleep on the job or get you out of having
people making morgue visits
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Handle business over bitches
Em
Two of the realest about to mow
Wrecking queen trying to
make a difference
DREAMING
THE
BITCHES
IN
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A
POSITION
OF
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MAKING
A
DIFFERENCE
PLAYING
HATERS
AND
WEAK
BITCHES
THEY
DON'T
WANNA
LISTEN
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THEY
DON'T
WANNA
Em
LISTEN
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DREAMING
THE
C
BITCHES
IN
D
A
POSITION
OF
MAKING
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Am
DIFFERENCE
PLAYING
HATERS
AND
WEAK
BITCHES
THEY
DON'T
WANNA
C
LISTEN
D
THEY
DON'T
WANNA
Am
Em
A
Em
LISTEN
A
Em
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