Key: A minor•
Verse 1
Am
Em
Ha ha ha! I told niggas
not to shoot dice with me
G
Am
Em
Look at this stack, I got money, I got money!
Ha ha ha
Verse 2
Am
trip,
I'll kill you if you fuck with my grip
G
Am
Aw nigga don't trip,
you gon' make me get on some shit
you gon' get your monkey-ass hit
C
hit
tryin to fuck with my clique
G
Am
Aw nigga don't trip,
Verse 3
Murcielago, top down, nigga damn
G
Am
I'm the biggest crook from New
York since Son of Sam
Ruger in my hand
it's time to expand
C
Em
I plan to head out West
and plant my feet down
Am
A nigga big as King Kong in the street now
C
Em
I do a little house shopping,
and buy me a crib
bitches out in Cali kid
C
Em
I touch the Hollywood paper,
off a Chevy and shit
C
Em
Niggas be wearing fake shines,
I'm rocking a lil' charm
kiss the ring on the Don
Verse 4
G
Am
I got what you need, them trees,
You fuck around if you wanna
Verse 5
to blend in or get touched
C
Em
I don't need niggas for support,
I don't walk with a crutch
G
Am
Niggas know my steez, they
don't fuck with me son
I I feed you my gun
it's real laid back
the run from the fuzz
hundred miles an hour
G
Am
You know a nigga still really
tryin to move 'caine
Em
Make a little extra money on the side mayne,
I ain't playing
word, putting that work in
I'm making moves
a hundred grand from crack
so I can blow a stack
Verse 6
G
Am
I got what you need, them trees,
Outro 1
You fuck around if you wanna
Am
Em
G
Am
Em
Am
Em
Am
Em
Am
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsAm Em G C
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