30: acordes por
Aitch
Aitch

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Tom: G minor
Verse 1
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Ridin' 'round with like thirty racks
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This ain't dirty cash
in the whip (whip)
T- t- thirty cash, it's legit
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Got thirty racks on my wrist
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Want a verse from man?
Want a discount?
That's like thirty
Verse 2
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Yo, jump in the 4.5 and fill it up
Pull up, hop out and bill it up
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Boy try test but the prick
weren't big enough
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Man won't dip him, I'll dig him up
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Man throw shade cah
he just ain't sick as us
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Man won't diss him, I'll big him up
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All the hate in the air is killin' us
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Pissed cah they can't get rid of us
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Two twin- pipes at the rear of the whip
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Hear it when I'm steerin' the bitch
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Four shots down,
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gone 'til next year and in a bit
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Them man can't come near
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to the kid
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Oi, listen up , hear what it is
It's a myth, I ain't hearin' your shit
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Jump on a jet 'cause my head
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needs clearin' a bit
No work, I'm here for the trip
Somethin' smelly in the Virgil pouch
Fuck the fed, it's a personal ounce
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Too much loud,
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hear you tellin' me to turn it down
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When your gal wan' turn it 'round
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Oh, you're hurtin' now
'Cause your bridge with
your bitch is burning down
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I come skrrrtin' 'round
With a big bag of L's,
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let me serve 'em out
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Ridin' 'round with like
Verse 3
thirty racks
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This ain't dirty cash in the whip
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Ridin' 'round with like thirty racks
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This ain't dirty cash, it's legit
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Paid the price, ain't no turnin' back
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I've got thirty racks on my wrist
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Want a verse from man?
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Want a discount?
That's like thirty racks
'cause I'm lit (lit)
Verse 4
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Rip it to bits
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Listen, I'm sick of the shit
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Whip out the clip of the stick
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If I fill it with lyrics,
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I'm splittin' your wig
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Wicked and big in the bitch
Trippin' if you think you're
spinnin' the kid
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Got all of your missuses lickin' their lips
Just look at the flick of the wrist
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Truth be told, I'm through with hoes
No more movin' loose
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when it's cooch involved
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Got no time to lose, bill a zute and roll
Step out the black coupe with a cutie doll
New you, but the news is old
I step through on froze, super cold
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Three, two, one,
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pick quick, move and go
Fuck big drip, bro, I'm super soaked
Stay lit but remain composed
Got my business right and
my mind in place
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Made all my moves and
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stayed in my zone
Now tell me,
Verse 5
who's got the shine like Aitch?
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My cards got dealt and
I played 'em right
I was barrin' day 'til night
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Puttin' in work with the cake in mind
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If I didn't have none,
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I'd be makin' time
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Ridin' 'round with like
Verse 6
thirty racks
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This ain't dirty cash in the whip
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Ridin' 'round with like thirty racks
Em
Em
This ain't dirty cash, it's legit
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Paid the price, ain't no turnin' back
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I've got thirty racks on my wrist
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Want a verse from man? Want a
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discount?
That's like thirty racks
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'cause I'm lit (lit)
Outro 1
Boom
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