Key: C minor
Verse 1
Am
Ayy, look at that nigga ribs, dawg!
Dawg, this nigga got motherfuckin'
hubcap spinners
And they fuckin' tens, man
Dm
Am
Man, that shit looks so fucked up
Niggas be like, look,
what's the difference
between a 57 -inch and
a 62 -inch Maybach?
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
I say 100 ,000, cocksucker
Ayy, you rollin' on 20 calls
You got a pocket full of dough
Em
Am
Em
I do, you got a whole lot of hoes
Am
I do, Clover G's,
Em
F
Am
we the number one crew
You got your hand on your strap
I do, you got packs in the trap
I do, you got an arm full of tats
F
Am
Em
F
I do, and we go hold
Em
F
it down for screw
Am
Dm
Am
Hey, fuck boy,
I'm strapped like my Air Force ones
If you ain't strapped,
now is the time to run
F
Em
Go get your gun, go get your crew
F
Em
What the fuck they wanna do, not shit
Once I get my hands on you
Am
Calico shots ring like a church bell
I be on the road trappin' just
F
to make my work sell
Em
F
Em
Oh well, my B12 on Spreewells
F
They count my lap diamonds
Dm
on my chest on top of my vest
Am
I got killers on the west
But when it come to gettin' high
You know they got the killer on the west
Em
Black American Express
F
Em
F
Nigga, do you own one?
Em
F
Em
F
A G5 plane,
Am
have you ever flown one?
Nigga, you ain't broke like Enron
And washin' cars,
that's your only income
F
Em
I been young,
F
Em
F
I'm still hangin' with the OGs
Am
Em
F
Am
We ride 80 posts, Cali ride gold
You rollin' on 20 posts
You got a pocket full of dough
Em
Am
Em
F
Am
You got a whole lot of hoes
F
Em
F
Clover G's, we the number one crew
Dm
Am
You got your hand on the strap
You got pecs in the trap
I do, you got an arm full of tats
Em
I do, and we gon' hold
it down for a screw
Am
When I land,
Em
Am
I got my pistol under the plane
You a lame, don't make me
put a hole in your brain
Em
Fuck the fame,
F
Am
F
Dm
you know the kid ain't go change
Am
F
I can't explain how the
Am
F
money don't hide my pain
Am
I push a range,
Em
sittin' on them day -to -days
Am
Look at my chain,
Em
it's worth 50 blocks of cane
F
Em
Mary Jane, I used to take it on the plane
F
Em
F
Am
I know the game, 9 -11 made shit change,
they rearranged
F
Am
How they wanna catch us,
man? I ain't playin'
Em
Am
Pay attention if you lame, I'm in the game
Em
I know the world diggin',
Am
I slang, ain't it strange?
I still get love where I hang,
F
I'm gettin' brain
Dm
Swervin', switchin' lanes,
Am
I can't complain
Em
Am
My main bitch doin' her thing,
look at my ring
F
Am
Better make you wanna stop and look
Dm
Am
Cut the beat off, now drop the hook
You rollin' on 20 toes, do
You got a pocket full of dough, do
Em
Am
You got a whole lot of hoes, I do
Em
F
Am
Clover G's, we the number one crew
You got your hand on your strap, I do
You got packs in the trap, I do
F
Am
F
You got an arm full of tat, I do
Am
F
Em
F
An d we gon' hold
Em
F
it down for screw
Dm
Am
On chrome, I ride, 22's are better
I pull out the Escalade when I
process mo' cheddar
F
Em
Drop top all summer,
F
Em
hard top in the winter
F
Am
I ain't one of them tricks
F
Em
that be on them fake spinners
Am
I be on them shiny things,
sittin' in the turnin' lane
Visualizin' ridin' range,
F
but for now I'm tittin' bang
Em
with somethin' yellow
F
Em
Servin' my mozzarella,
F
I buy some dross smoke
Am
No one can do it better
Rollin' on 25's
You got a pocket full of dough
Em
I do, you got a whole lot of hoes
Am
F
Am
I do, Clover G's we
C
F
Am
the number one crew
You got your hand on your strap
I do, you got packs in the trap
F
I do, you got an arm full of tap
Am
Em
F
I do, and we gon' hold it down
Dm
Am
Am
for screw
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