Kunci: G minor
Verse 1
Bm
I'ma tell y'all like this (Yeah)
I learn something new every day
(What it do?)
More money, more problems!
Haha! Ay, you already know
Verse 2
Bm
I always knew I was gon' make it
Yeah, listen, man
But you never know what you're
gon' go through
Yeah, my nigga, we got this shit
I'm glad to be here! But sometimes,
Verse 3
you wonder
F#m
Yeah, ay- ay, I tried told 'em
Bm
Is it worth it? But I done dedic
F#m
ated my life to this shit!
Cash Money millionaire!
Bm
F#m
It's nowhere to turn! (Ya know!)
So I'm in it for life!
Fm
I can't feel my face!
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah, yeah!
And this what we do!
Verse 4
Fm
Let's go! Let's go!
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Ebm
Db
Ebm
Eb
Fm
Let's go! Hahaha! I told 'em!
Ebm
I told y'all! (Shout out
Db
to Bun B!)
Pay attention! (Yeah!)
Verse 5
Fm
Yeah, straight up D- Boy
Db
Seventeenth ward
Fm
Miss Katrina turned my city to a seashore
I keep going for them coins
Db
like Lyor
They're gon' either respect
Fm
me or : E.R
Burning them bitches like a cigar
Punk, put a hump in your back,
they called it Igor!
War? This shit is hard,
any yard where we are
Db
We call that cocaine rice,
Eb
I got that Condoleezza
Verse 6
Fm
Huh? You fuck with me, chump,
I rock your teacup
Db
I say, before you spend a dollar boy,
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put up the re- up
Fm
Yep! Get up, 'cause we up,
Db
foot up and knee up
In the game, put up or shut up,
I hit your head up
Fm
Bukka-bang,
the Birdgang and the Birdman J
Db
Lil Wayne, here to hang,
other words, here to stay
Fm
Feel my pain! Fireman, I spark in the rain
I walk through the flames, yeah,
Verse 7
all for the change, yeah
Fm
Call it insane but I'm a
Db
hustler to the muscle
And them new drop Bentleys
look like pussy in the summer
Fm
So I'm fucking that,
Db
hugging that block like I'm loving that
Never sell a crumb where my
Fm
mother at run with that
You can come at me for beef
Db
and shots come with that
Your bitch come at me for wood
and I'm the lumberjack
Fm
I come in that Similac Maybach,
Db
shades black
Looking like I'm tryna bring yay back,
Fm
ASAP
Verse 8
Fm
Give it to 'em raw, no Ajax, taste that
Db
Heh, fuck around and
make your face crack
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Eb
Fm
I know niggas that shoot dope,
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arms looking like a racetrack
Nigga missed a vein in his neck,
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his whole face fat
Fm
You can't take that? Well,
I can't take back
Db
Where I come from,
Fm
so I learned how to make that
Yeah, turn that straight to a G stack
Stack up my cheese,
now I'm screaming "Where the keys at?"
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Db
Verse 9
Ebm
Eb
Fm
Ebm
Big shout to the Dipset movement!
Db
(Trendsetter, trendsetter)
Fm
Shout my nigga
DukeDaGod! (Cannon, cannon)
Eb
Db
Shout my nigga Hell Rell!
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Fm
I can't feel my face!
Twin, what up?
Ebm
Db
I really don't think they're
ready for this
(The Aphilliates, nigga!
Fm
Pay attention!)
Oh! Oh!
Verse 10
Fm
I'm live from, block one, five- one
Db
Fm
Where my young niggas on the rise to get a name,
Eb
don't try them
Fm
Wayne, I feel your pain
and I see your stress
Db
How they think your people posed
Fm
to get through Kat rina
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Fm
Off a FEMA check? (Nope!)
Coke in the Pyrex (Yup!), dope and the ice,
yes (Yup!)
F
Fm
Mind on the highway, road signs,
right, left (Yup!)
And that's the mind state
of kids growing up
Db
Still they wonder why the crime
Fm
rate's going up
Throw it up: Eastside, Westside, Southside,
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Northside
Fuck with my money, I torch guys,
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Fm
off guys (Gangster!)
Verse 11
Fm
Hire men, fire men,
Db
send 'em to a higher man
("There he go") Torture 'em: Vice- grip,
Fm
pliers, man
Niggas turn to tinfoil when they see the iron,
man
Eb
Pressure bust pipes, I apply it and
Fm
Move like a lion through the jungle, yes
There is none higher than me
Don't slip up and end wind up
in the lion's den (rrr!)
Verse 12
Fm
Db
Big- body Benz idling, higher than
Fm
Db
A chick that flight- attend or Air Force flyer,
Fm
man
Bad bitches, I fly 'em in, fuck 'em
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Send 'em back home hyped, feeling
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Fm
like they're on nitrogen
Just call me the Pied Piper, man
Db
Still get the coke through
Fm
the pipeline
Db
Then off to the piper
Fm
stem (Piper stem)
And I'm still getting paper
Db
back in rubber bands
Verse 13
Db
I still got paper bags coming in
Fm
I still got that mattress with
the paper bags under it
Db
Comic books, Playboy baby mag under it,
Fm
still!
Db
I still got ties with my guys who don't
speak no English
Them vatos,
Fm
they got those cheapest (Cheapest)
Got no "Green Card", got no visas
Db
And got those Pablo features
Fm
(Just watch!)
They drop off and pick up,
I pick up then drop off
Then drop off what's picked up,
and then what? I do it
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Db
Eb
Gangsta
Fm
Eb
Db
Gri-
Fm
zillz!
Verse 14
Fm
Eb
Db
And like that, we're gone!
Eb
Fm
I told y'all!
I'm so dedicated!
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Ebm
Db
Nothing can take
me out my zone!
AMG!
If you support the movement,
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Fm
Eb
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then we dedicate this to you
Dedication 2!
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