キー: A minor
Verse 1
Gm
Eb
Gm
Cm
F
Cm
Gm
Eb
Gm
I got my mind up,
Eb
I'm for money
Cm
Eb
F
Roll the weed now, let's get bluntin'
Cm
Why they al ways tryna tell
Eb
me somethin'?
Gm
F
Gm
Keep it real, we ain't never frontin'
Eb
Haters wanna test me,
Gm
F
police tryin' to arrest me
Cm
Eb
Never smokin', all so stress -free
F
Gm
But let me show you how we do it tonight
I wake up early in the mornin',
Eb
F
hit the weed after I brush my teeth
My phone goin' off, I'm like,
who fuckin' with me?
Gm
Eb
It's my pony flick Vic,
Gm
F
on the way to get some fetty
Gm
Give me five, ten minutes,
hit you back when I'm ready
Eb
At my weed bangalow,
F
I need to get me some more
I might just cop me a cent,
Gm
on the way to the store
Eb
On the phone with the plug,
Gm
F
had to put that shit down
Gm
Cause some dude tryna meme up, ah shit
Eb
It's my boy in a Beamer
F
pullin' up to the lot
He said, what up, boo?
Gm
What's goin' down tonight?
Eb
Gm
Boy, you know I got a show,
and you know there'll be hoes
Bring a 40 and some 40
and some weed to smoke
F
He said, all right bet,
I got back on the phone
Cm
F
Cm
Try to run me a check,
Gm
cause if it don't make dollars
It don't make sense, I'm home run,
hitting out the fence
F
Gm
Eb
I got my mind up on some money
F
Roll the weed now, let's get blinded
Cm
Why they al ways trying to
Eb
tell me something?
F
Gm
Keep it real, we ain't never frontin'
Eb
Haters wanna test me
Gm
F
Whole lives trying to arrest me
Cm
Eb
Never smoking, I'm so stressed with
F
But let me show you how
Gm
we do it tonight
Now I think it's that time
Eb
we pull up on the scene
F
Sometimes them suckas that behave,
they can't be like me
Gm
So keep watchin',
Eb
Gm
like them cops down the street
F
Watch out cause nowadays
Gm
they be shootin' what they eat
So I keep my cool,
Eb
but you know I gotta eat
F
On the ground for some cheese
Half a million in my pocket,
Gm
what I really wanna see
Eb
Gm
F
I see suckas like you everyday,
Gm
I can never be
Riding with my day one,
Eb
smoking on the flaming tree
F
Going hard everyday so
they remember me
Gm
Eb
Gm
But it's back to this 40 I was sippin'
Chronic rollin', I've been getting paid
F
It's been a good day in California
Cm
Better tuck your chain
F
Cm
before they run up on ya
Gm
Tough guy, think he tough,
Eb
Gm
he don't really want it
If you ain't passin' me that good,
F
I don't really want it
Cm
Eb
I got my mind up on some money
Cm
Eb
F
Roll the weed now, let's get blinded
Cm
Why they al ways tryna tell
Eb
me somethin'?
Gm
F
Gm
Keep it real, we ain't never frontin'
Eb
Haters wanna test me
Gm
F
Whole lives tryin' to arrest me
Cm
Eb
Never smokin' on some stress weed
F
But let me show you how
Gm
we do it tonight
F
Eb
Gm
Cm
I got my mind up on some money
F
Cm
Gm
Why they always tryna tamper
Eb
Gm
with my shit?
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