Tonart: G minor
Verse 1
G#m
Am
Ridin' 'round with like thirty racks
G#m
Am
This ain't dirty cash
in the whip (whip)
T- t- thirty cash, it's legit
Am
Got thirty racks on my wrist
Am
Want a verse from man?
Want a discount?
That's like thirty
Verse 2
Am
Yo, jump in the 4.5 and fill it up
Pull up, hop out and bill it up
Ebm
Am
Boy try test but the prick
weren't big enough
Ebm
Man won't dip him, I'll dig him up
Am
Man throw shade cah
he just ain't sick as us
Ebm
Man won't diss him, I'll big him up
Am
F
All the hate in the air is killin' us
Am
Ebm
Pissed cah they can't get rid of us
Am
Two twin- pipes at the rear of the whip
G#m
Hear it when I'm steerin' the bitch
Ebm
Four shots down,
Am
Ebm
gone 'til next year and in a bit
Am
Them man can't come near
Ebm
to the kid
Am
Oi, listen up , hear what it is
It's a myth, I ain't hearin' your shit
Ebm
Jump on a jet 'cause my head
Am
needs clearin' a bit
No work, I'm here for the trip
Somethin' smelly in the Virgil pouch
Fuck the fed, it's a personal ounce
Ebm
Too much loud,
Am
hear you tellin' me to turn it down
Ebm
Am
When your gal wan' turn it 'round
Ebm
Am
Oh, you're hurtin' now
'Cause your bridge with
your bitch is burning down
Ebm
Am
I come skrrrtin' 'round
With a big bag of L's,
Ebm
let me serve 'em out
Am
Ridin' 'round with like
Verse 3
thirty racks
Ebm
This ain't dirty cash in the whip
Am
Ridin' 'round with like thirty racks
Ebm
This ain't dirty cash, it's legit
Am
Paid the price, ain't no turnin' back
Ebm
I've got thirty racks on my wrist
Am
Ebm
Want a verse from man?
Am
Want a discount?
That's like thirty racks
'cause I'm lit (lit)
Verse 4
Am
Rip it to bits
Ebm
Listen, I'm sick of the shit
Am
Whip out the clip of the stick
Ebm
Am
If I fill it with lyrics,
Ebm
I'm splittin' your wig
Am
Wicked and big in the bitch
Trippin' if you think you're
spinnin' the kid
Ebm
Am
Got all of your missuses lickin' their lips
Just look at the flick of the wrist
Ebm
Am
Truth be told, I'm through with hoes
No more movin' loose
Ebm
when it's cooch involved
Am
Got no time to lose, bill a zute and roll
Step out the black coupe with a cutie doll
New you, but the news is old
I step through on froze, super cold
Ebm
Three, two, one,
Am
pick quick, move and go
Fuck big drip, bro, I'm super soaked
Stay lit but remain composed
Got my business right and
my mind in place
Ebm
Made all my moves and
Am
stayed in my zone
Now tell me,
Verse 5
who's got the shine like Aitch?
Ebm
Am
My cards got dealt and
I played 'em right
I was barrin' day 'til night
Ebm
Am
Puttin' in work with the cake in mind
F
Am
If I didn't have none,
Ebm
I'd be makin' time
Am
Ridin' 'round with like
Verse 6
thirty racks
Ebm
This ain't dirty cash in the whip
Am
Ridin' 'round with like thirty racks
Ebm
This ain't dirty cash, it's legit
Am
Paid the price, ain't no turnin' back
Ebm
I've got thirty rack s on my wrist
Am
Ebm
Want a verse from man? Want a
Am
discount?
That's like thirty racks
Am
Ebm
'cause I'm lit (lit)
Outro 1
Boom
Ebm
Am
Ebm
Am
D#m
Am
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