Kunci: G# minor
Verse 1
Yeah, yeah
Dm
Em
C
Em
Uh, lotta money in here
Em
D
Now and forever
Em
D
Dm
Yeah, uh
Verse 2
Joey Crack,
my name'll never be forgotten
Dm
D
Livin' in the NY
Niggas on the block still
schemin' and plottin'
D
Dm
D
Em
Wonderin' if my squad
gon' stop bubblin'
D
But we not 'cause we all still shinin'
You average,
Dm
Em
we floss four karat diamonds
Layin' up in the plushes suite
With the thuggish freaks
She love to eat, plus bust the heat
We touch the streets with
the same principles
Dm
Every day, gotta get this cash,
Em
know it makes sense to you
Joe Crack, one in a mil' (mil')
D
Get cash from drug deals,
Em
but still keep the weapons concealed
Build with the gods,
Dm
D
Dm
Em
Who copped what and got
shot comin' out the bar?
My repertoire is far beyond belief
Dm
Y'all ain't much to me
Em
Honestly, you can't fuck wit me
Verse 3
Em
D
It's my life, my money, my world
Dm
C
My girls, TS electrify
Em
the sky like the 3rd rail
Want us to fail 'cause
C
But as long as every song is rip,
Em
you can't tell me shit
We been doin' this since
D
Em
Before he changed his name and
started makin' wack songs
D
Dm
Before the trigger talk and
D
Dm
the heat wit' chalk
Em
Was our last resort and brothers took
it to the streets (yeah, uh, uh)
Verse 4
Em
I live the plush life Nothing on
my wrist but crushed ice
D
Em
Bumpin' the heist in the
GS wit the bug lights
Just the life that the playa portrays
It's many ways that we gon' get it
Look how many years we done did it
Cop land and build a home in it
That's all I ever wanted and dreamed of
Em
Slick CREAM and show my team love
You see us on your BET
D
Em
Rockin' ice blue suits, pardon the jewelry
Is the same fat kid from the Ave of Trinity
Em
years since my last LP
But it gets no better than this,
consecutive hits
You on some Jealous Ones Envy shit,
competitive bitch
I got my enemies mapped out, no doubt
D
Dm
Take the leer jet to Cali,
Em
theres a party up at Shaq's house
You don't wanna compare accounts,
pull ya stash out
The ultraviolet from my ice
will make you pass out
My niggas cause black outs,
You love to hate me
Dm
Em
Pushin' the dope- ass car
doin' a hundred- eighty
Verse 5
Em
D
It's my life, my money, my world
Dm
My girls, TS electrify the sky
Want us to fail 'cause
D
Dm
C
But as long as every song is rip,
Em
you can't tell me shit
We been doin' this since
Em
Before he changed his name and started
makin' wack songs
Dm
Before the trigger talk and
Em
Dm
the heat wit' chalk
C
Was our last resort and brothers
Em
took it to the streets
Verse 6
D
Dm
Yeah, uh, uh, uh
C
Gon' ride for you (yeah, yeah,
D
Uh, gon' ride for you (uh, uh,
Em
Dm
Gon' ride for you
Em
(haha, uh, uh)
D
Yeah, we gon' ride for you
C
Dm
D
Em
We gon' ride for you, haha
D
Dm
Yeah, we gon' ride for you
Motherfucker,
Em
C
Em
gon' ride for you
D
Dm
Ha, yeah, everybody
Em
D
Dm
C
Hold ya head baby, uh
Em
Yeah, Charli Rock LD, Big Surge,
Dm
Em
Big Frank, Big O
Huh, we gon ride for you,
D
Em
best believe I'ma ride for you
Haha, yeah, I'm gon' ride for you
Best believe we gon' ride for you
D
Dm
C
Terror Squad, 9- 8, New Millenium
Em
D
Dm
Joey Crack, realness, one,
C
Em
one, one, one, one
Dm
C
Tony Montana, yeah,
Outro 1
Em
Dm
C
Em
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