Kunci: G minor
Verse 1
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Cameras in the ceiling,
Seline on my arm
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you already know what it is
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Money stuffed in my bag
Verse 2
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Bright lights and dark corners,
it's night embark on us
Refugees running wild
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Wyclef with a Sig Sauer
I was starving from the start
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Now the same cat drive in Jaguars
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Open fire when you see me yell out
and make em whisper
The club that I'm a member,
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they'll be gone by November
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Keys to the city got killers
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who slither with me
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Lamborghini, middle of the ghetto,
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Billionaire bid, wrists on chill
Standing in the field of dreams tryna
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These boys going blind they
just happy being free
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In a world of so many I
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just wanted me a key
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Sheesh! I just wanted me a piece
Slice of cheesecake before
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These boys snort lines I'm fine
just sipping wine
Amsterdam in the air,
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to morrow on my mind
Verse 3
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I'm Barry Gordy to the streets
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With a kilo, so that boy had been a beast
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I wanna be there when
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each one of my kids born
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Raw blood, hundred acres each to live on
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Real nigga to the day
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Even then I pray I'm living
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Dope boy, you can tell by my sneaks
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Burning Amsterdam green
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where it falls like a leaf
Verse 4
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Born in the bricks with the short
end of the stick
Always running late,
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quick to show up with your bitch
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Ab
The Hublot's cool but my
Terminator's foolish
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Ab
All stainless steel,
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quick to match it with my toolie
Red carpet event, the marijuana be lit
Red or blue, do you,
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as long as you're getting rich
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Crack game, champagne,
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kilos on the stock exchange
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Gb
Rolls Royce, new Ghost,
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that's a nigga pocket change
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These niggas acting like
they want a war!
When it come to whacking niggas
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Ebm
I done won awards
Nigga, you a bitch,
where yo' Honda Accord?
Gb
Ab
I'm riding in some shit only I can afford
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Shouldn't claim the hood
til you build a report
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Amsterdam state of mind,
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I just gave you a tour
I'm laughing at the people
who label me poor
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Now I piss on Europeans,
Ab
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you'd think it was porn
Verse 5
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I'm Barry Gordy to the streets
Gb
With a kilo, so that boy had been a beast
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I wanna be there when
Fm
each one of my kids born
Ebm
Gb
Ebm
Raw blood, hundred acres each to live on
Bbm
Bb
Real nigga to the day
Ebm
Even then I pray I'm living
Ebm
Dope boy, you can tell by my sneaks
Gb
Burning Amsterdam green where
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it falls like a leaf
Verse 6
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Gb
I'm speaking on unwritten laws
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the code of the streets
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I'm not the type of nig
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ga that you bump in to
At a 7- 11 and just pull your pistol on him
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And do what the fuck you want
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to do
Niggas like me,
you gotta get permission homie!
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Ab
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And that could take a long time!
In that time,
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I'mma handle my muthafuckin business
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Ab
Verse 7
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It's the red light district,
nigga this Amsterdam
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Wherever the fuck I'm at
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It's a no go
We green light you bitch niggas
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Rozay!
Outro 1
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