Tom: F# major•
Verse 1
F#
Since a youngin' always
dreamed of gettin' rich
Look at me my nigga
Fantasize about a white
picket fence
F#
Used to want a pathfinder
with some tints
E
Thats all I need my nigga
F#
Throw some 20's on that bitch
and get it wrenched
E
F#
But now I see my nigga
That the worlds a lot bigger
ever since
Picked up the paper and they say my nigga Eddie caught a body,
I'm convinced
Anybody is a killer,
all you gotta do is push 'em to the limps
Fuck being timid in the Civic
Politicin' with the pushers
and the pimps
I'm tryna write a story,
E#m
Yeah can I get a glimpse?
F#
Last night I had a bad dream
Verse 2
That I was trapped in this city
Then I asked is that really
such a bad thing?
They robbin' niggas on the daily
Keep on blamin' nigga that
ain't never had things
Guess not, last night they pulled
up on my nigga at the light like
E
F#
hands in the air, run it
E
F#
Verse 3
Small town nigga Hollywood
dreams
I know that everything that
F#
I know the shits not always
good as it seems
But tell me till you get
it how could you know
E
E#
F#
How could you know? How
F#
Listen up I'm about to go and get rich
F#
We gonna slug around the
Ville and hit a lick
bag it up and make it flip
You gon' see my nigga
One day we gon' graduate
and cop a brick
E
F#
And that's the key my nig ga
And listen up I'm bout to
go and get rich
E
Stand back and watch if you want to nigga
F#
Me I want my pockets fat about a bitch
Tired of seein' niggas flaunt,
I wanna flaunt too nigga
Watch some rollers in the
fuckin' Crown Vic
Tryna lock a nigga up, that's what
E
F#
they won't do nig ga
Wanna know a funny thing
about this shit?
Even if you let em' kill your
E
dream it'll haunt you nigga
Verse 4
F#
Last night I had a bad dream
That I was trapped in this city
Then I asked is that really
such a bad thing?I
I look around like do you want
to be another nigga
That ain't never had things
Guess not, last night we pulled
up on my nigga at the light like
Uh, nice watch, run it
E
F#
E
Hands in the air now, hands in the air,
Interlude 1
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E#m
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A#m
Father forgive me for me,
Verse 5
I look outside and all the clouds are gray
I need your hands to take me, miles away
F#
Your wish is my command,
my command, my command, but
F#
Before you go I've got to,
want you now
F#
Whatever goes up surely,
must come down
And you get your piece but no peace,
won't be found
So why just take me man,
take me man, take me man
Your wish is my command,
my command, my command
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