still fly chords by The Devil Wears Prada

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Verse 1
Am 
What's up Fresh,
F 
Am 
F 
Am 
it's your turn baby
Gator Boots,
G 
with a pimped out Guccisuit
F 
Em 
Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
Am 
Can't pay my rent,
cause all my money's spent
But that's okay, cause I'm still fly

Verse 2
G 
Gotcha car play gems on shine, said it's mine,
get a mink, baby girl lets ride
F 
You the Number 1 stunna, and we're
gonna glide
Am 
Em 
And go straight to the mall,
Am 
and turn out the inside
Prowler Gucci full length leather,
G 
Bourbons cooler, Gucci sweater
F 
Twenty inches pop my feather,
Em 
Am 
The Bird man daddy,
I fly in any weather
Alligator seats with the
head in the inside
G 
Swine on the dash, G-Wagon so so Fly
F 
Number 1 don't tangle and twist
Em 
When it come to these cars I am that fella
Am 
The Gucci with
the matching interior
G 
Three wheel ride with the
tire in the middle
F 
It's Fresh and stunna and
we like brothers,
Em 
Am 
We shine like paint

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Verse 3
Daddy this our summer
Am 
G 
Gator Boots, with a
pimped out Gucci suit
F 
Em 
Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
Am 
Can't pay my rent,
G 
cause all my money's spent
F 
Em 
But that's okay, cause I'm still fly
Am 
G 
Got a quarter tank gas in my new E-class
F 
But But that's alright
Em 
cause I'm gonna ride
Am 
G 
Got everything in my momma's name
F 
But I'm hood rich da dada
Em 
dada da
Am 
Have you ever seen the crocodile
seats in the truck?
G 
Turn around and sit it down and let
em' bite your butt
F 
Em 
See, the steering wheel is Fendi, dashboard Armani,
With your baby momma,
Am 
player, is where you can find me
G 
Pushing through the parking lot on 24's Cadillac
Escalade with the chromed out nose
C 
F 
With the navigation arrow
headed straight to IHOP
Em 
Aunt Jemima really love me
cause my syrup is so hot
Am 
Put the Caddy up,
Start the 3 wheel Benz
Hyper white lights,
ultra violet lens
Sumitomo tires and they gotta
be run flat
T.V., where the horn go,
boy can you top that?
Ima show you some,
rookie press that button
The trunk went Eh-eh and
and all of a sudden
Four 15's didn't see no wire's,
Bb 
Am 
and then I heard 'boom' from the amplifiers

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Verse 4
Em 
Let me slide in the Benz
Am 
with the fished out fins
D 
Impala Loud pipes,
Am 
C 
Bringing the mayhem
Am 
It's the birdy birdy man I'll do  it again
B 
C 
Em 
In the Ca dillac truck 24's with 10's
D 
Looking at my Gucci it's about that time
Am 
Six rad dudes flying in
Em 
Am 
at  nine
C 
Am 
New Suburban truck with
Em 
Am 
paint job showin'
Bm 
B 
C 
Black and White and Red and Gold and
Am 
Bodies on the Roadster Lexus You know
G 
with that hard top beamer
Momma that's your truck
F 
I'm coming up the hood been lovely
Em 
Open up the top and I wake
Am 
up the bubbly
430 lex with convertible top
G 
The rims keep spinnin' every time I stop
F 
I got a su perman Benz that
I scored from Shaq
Em 
With a old school Caddy with a
Am 
diamond in the back

Verse 5
Gator Boots,
G 
with a pimped out Gucci suit
F 
Em 
Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
Am 
Can't pay my rent,
G 
cause all my money's spent
F 
Em 
But that's OK, cause I'm still fly
Am 
Got a quarter of tank gas
G 
in my new E-class
F 
But But that's alright
Em 
cause I'm gon' ride
Am 
G 
Got everything in my momma's name
F 
Em 
Am 
But I'm hood rich da dada dada da