[Intro] Dm F Zaytoven [Hook] Dm Ridin' round itchin' (skrt) Yea, my palms itchin' (cash) Dm F Real grown, ain't fucking with no children (grown man) Dm F I'm not arguing with no bitches, I ain't in it, nah (bitch) Dm When I pull up (huh) Bet I hurt they feelings (skrt) Dm C Niggas talking shit, now they miss it [huh] (wush) Dm C Running all these packs through the city (runnin' wush) Dm I can't tell my business cause you snitchin' (nooo) Dm F When I wake up, stars in my ceilings [Verse 1] Dm C Puttin rich niggas' outta business (talk to 'em) Dm C Told that fuck nigga' mind they business (hold on, yea) Dm 50K, Momma at the dentist (Momma) Dm Criminal pack my niggas got that sentence Dm C Think I'm from New York, I got pigeons (brrrrr) Dm Gm C Walkin with that torch, I got decisions (flash) Dm Keys like Scott Storch, but I like to dish 'em Dm Runnin' the point like I'm Fisher, shoot with the missile (skrt, skrt) Dm Don't come to the trap unannounced, pull up with the whistle Dm C I'm fucking that bitch by the mouth, no you shouldn't kiss her Dm They pullin' up right at yo' house So you shouldn't diss 'em (brrt) Dm C It's sad to say these niggas controlled by the system (haha) [Bridge] Dm F Dm I'm from a place where my wings gon' fly F Gm I got the bags, which one you wanna buy? (buy) Dm Gm I put 'em in yo' tongue yea, I put you on the road yea (yea) Gm F When you get them pies, just please drive slow Dm C When you got them pies, you can't let nobody know Gm Dm When you get them pies off, you ball like cantaloupe Dm When you get them pies, you can't go out like no hoe Dm This that dope, buying all the dranks' at the store (drink) Dm Beatin up the pot sajamo Dm I got more water than a boat Dm I'm so geeked up, I can't feel my four Dm She only want the drugs for her nose Dm I am...(You what?) Dm I am the huncho boss Dm I wil...(Do what?) Dm Take one, take one off [Hook] Bb Ridin' round itchin' (skrt) Dm Yea my palms itchin', (cash) F Real grown ain't fucking with no children (grown man) Dm I'm not arguing with no bitches, I ain't in it, nah (bitch) Dm When I pull up (huh) C Bet I hurt they feelings (skrt) Dm C Niggas talking shit, now they miss it [huh] (wush) Dm Gm Running all these packs through the city (runnin' wush) Dm I can't tell my business cause you snitchin' (nooo) A# C F When I wake up, stars in my ceilings
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