Tom: D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
Man, I'm at the light, man
C#m
Niggas is mad dogging
Dm
C#m
C#
Dm
I'm looking at the light,
I'm looking at them niggas
I'm looking at the light,
I'm looking at their bitches
I'm looking at the light,
I'm looking at my shit
I'm thinking this shit is real
Verse 2
This shit is real
wanna step to the real
G
As I'm beatin' down they block with my clip ready to trip,
'Cause player haters getting
chin checked quick
Running off, with the mouth,
G
like the jealous groupie bitch
Dm
Yellin, I'mma jack him
for his motherfucking loot
His house,
G
Dm
his bitch and his motherfucking Lexus Coupé
Well, if you killed me you can have all that
G
But if not, don't be surprised who
that missile been launched at
realest they can't get
G
Nigga, check your nuts because you fucked,
And then it's just like you
all taking mild
G
'Cause they don't give a fuck about
Dm
your bitch or your child
Have you all tied up in the house
Dynamite rip your ass with a
gauge in your fucking mouth
Mad as fuck,
because you're squealing like a bitch
But they gonna kill everybody,
G
Dm
before somebody snitch
Now, everybody's getting hit up
'Cause some bullshit got twisted
G
and got messing your fuck
Dm
Because you cats playing dumb
Me and my niggas was out
When I was rolling in the
G
Dm
Candy blue 'llac on whips
I be the player for life, ride
G
I get love from the blue and the red side
Dm
So make your mamma lay them
out all over my gun smoke
I never slipped when I'm rolling
G
Dm
on my 100 Spokes, bitch
Verse 3
Dm
You got the fliest shit
G
Dm
You can air lines
You look so fly, look so fly
G
Dm
Of them 100 Spokes
Verse 4
Dm
You got the fliest shit
Dm
You look so fly, look so fly
C#m
Dm
G
F#
Dm
Of them 100 Spokes
Verse 5
Dm
As I floss my 100 Spokes
F#
Dm
there's no joke
As I floss my 100 Spokes
F#
Dm
there's no joke
As I floss my 100 Spokes there's
G
F#
G
Dm
no joke
C#m
As I floss my 100 Spokes
F#
Verse 6
Dm
When I bought my 100 Spokes,
I bought a four five
G
Just for a nigga like the KM, to stay alive
Dm
Deep to the motherfuckering three,
but we call it the trey
Built like Coloride but it's
G
Dm
name My Choverlet
Flowing and crowing what I need to
To get though the hood, nigga,
Dm
And meditate, and regulate,
never perpetrate
G
And plot on these busters, they gets fate
Dm
Legit, hard, works this shit when
it comes to them riders
G
My Anchor got 3 wheel, funk track provider
Dm
Rules to the motherfucking
sounds I'm giving
Westcoast I know you love it
them 100 Spokes
When they be like dipped,
C
G
Dm
whipping around delight women
Freaking all the freaky bitches
when they're like spinning
G
Dm
Above the Law giving it up
Verse 7
You got the fliest shit
G
Dm
You can air lines
You look so fly, look so fly
G
Dm
Of them 100 Spokes
Verse 8
Dm
You got the fliest shit
G
Dm
You can air lines
You look so fly, look so fly
G
Dm
Of them 100 Spokes
Verse 9
Dm
C#m
As I floss my 100 Spokes
Dm
F#
Dm
there's no joke
C#m
As I floss my 100 Spokes
Dm
F#
Dm
there's no joke
C#m
Dm
As I floss my 100 Spokes there's
C#m
Dm
F#
Dm
no joke
As I floss my 100 Spokes there's
Outro 1
no joke
Dm
Dm
G
Dm
G
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