Tom: C minor
Verse 1
C#m
Ayy, look at that nigga ribs, dawg!
Dawg, this nigga got motherfuckin'
hubcap spinners
And they fuckin' tens, man
F#m
C#m
Man, that shit looks so fucked up
Niggas be like, look,
what's the difference
between a 57 -inch and
a 62 -inch Maybach?
F#m
C#m
F#m
C#m
I say 100 ,000, cocksucker
Ayy, you rollin' on 20 calls
You got a pocket full of dough
G#m
C#m
G#m
I do, you got a whole lot of hoes
C#m
I do, Clover G's,
G#m
A
C#m
we the number one crew
You got your hand on your strap
I do, you got packs in the trap
I do, you got an arm full of tats
A
C#m
G#m
A
I do, and we go hold
G#m
A
it down for screw
C#m
F#m
C#m
Hey, fuck boy,
I'm strapped like my Air Force ones
If you ain't strapped,
now is the time to run
A
G#m
Go get your gun, go get your crew
A
G#m
What the fuck they wanna do, not shit
Once I get my hands on you
C#m
Calico shots ring like a church bell
I be on the road trappin' just
A
to make my work sell
G#m
A
G#m
Oh well, my B12 on Spreewells
A
They count my lap diamonds
F#m
on my chest on top of my vest
C#m
I got killers on the west
But when it come to gettin' high
You know they got the killer on the west
G#m
Black American Express
A
G#m
A
Nigga, do you own one?
G#m
A
G#m
A
A G5 plane,
C#m
have you ever flown one?
Nigga, you ain't broke like Enron
And washin' cars,
that's your only income
A
G#m
I been young,
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G#m
A
I'm still hangin' with the OGs
C#m
G#m
A
C#m
We ride 80 posts, Cali ride gold
You rollin' on 20 posts
You got a pocket full of dough
G#m
C#m
G#m
A
C#m
You got a whole lot of hoes
A
G#m
A
Clover G's, we the number one crew
F#m
C#m
You got your hand on the strap
You got pecs in the trap
I do, you got an arm full of tats
G#m
I do, and we gon' hold
it down for a screw
C#m
When I land,
G#m
C#m
I got my pistol under the plane
You a lame, don't make me
put a hole in your brain
G#m
Fuck the fame,
A
C#m
A
F#m
you know the kid ain't go change
C#m
A
I can't explain how the
C#m
A
money don't hide my pain
C#m
I push a range,
G#m
sittin' on them day -to -days
C#m
Look at my chain,
G#m
it's worth 50 blocks of cane
A
G#m
Mary Jane, I used to take it on the plane
A
G#m
A
C#m
I know the game, 9 -11 made shit change,
they rearranged
A
C#m
How they wanna catch us,
man? I ain't playin'
G#m
C#m
Pay attention if you lame, I'm in the game
G#m
I know the world diggin',
C#m
I slang, ain't it strange?
I still get love where I hang,
A
I'm gettin' brain
F#m
Swervin', switchin' lanes,
C#m
I can't complain
G#m
C#m
My main bitch doin' her thing,
look at my ring
A
C#m
Better make you wanna stop and look
F#m
C#m
Cut the beat off, now drop the hook
You rollin' on 20 toes, do
You got a pocket full of dough, do
G#m
C#m
You got a whole lot of hoes, I do
G#m
A
C#m
Clover G's, we the number one crew
You got your hand on your strap, I do
You got packs in the trap, I do
A
C#m
A
You got an arm full of tat, I do
C#m
A
G#m
A
An d we gon' hold
G#m
A
it down for screw
F#m
C#m
On chrome, I ride, 22's are better
I pull out the Escalade when I
process mo' cheddar
A
G#m
Drop top all summer,
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G#m
hard top in the winter
A
C#m
I ain't one of them tricks
A
G#m
that be on them fake spinners
C#m
I be on them shiny things,
sittin' in the turnin' lane
Visualizin' ridin' range,
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but for now I'm tittin' bang
G#m
with somethin' yellow
A
G#m
Servin' my mozzarella,
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I buy some dross smoke
C#m
No one can do it better
Rollin' on 25's
You got a pocket full of dough
G#m
I do, you got a whole lot of hoes
C#m
A
C#m
I do, Clover G's we
E
A
C#m
the number one crew
You got your hand on your strap
I do, you got packs in the trap
A
I do, you got an arm full of tap
C#m
G#m
A
I do, and we gon' hold it down
F#m
C#m
C#m
for screw
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