Tonart: G minor
Verse 1
Bm
Cameras in the ceiling,
Seline on my arm
F#m
Bm
F#m
you already know what it is
Bm
Money stuffed in my bag
Verse 2
F#m
Bright lights and dark corners,
it's night embark on us
Refugees running wild
D
Wyclef with a Sig Sauer
I was starving from the start
D
Bm
Now the same cat drive in Jaguars
F#m
Open fire when you see me yell out
and make em whisper
The club that I'm a member,
D
they'll be gone by November
Bm
Keys to the city got killers
F#m
who slither with me
D
Lamborghini, middle of the ghetto,
F#m
Billionaire bid, wrists on chill
Standing in the field of dreams tryna
Bm
These boys going blind they
just happy being free
D
In a world of so many I
Bm
just wanted me a key
F#m
Sheesh! I just wanted me a piece
Slice of cheesecake before
Bm
These boys snort lines I'm fine
just sipping wine
Amsterdam in the air,
D
E
F#m
to morrow on my mind
Verse 3
F#m
I'm Barry Gordy to the streets
D
With a kilo, so that boy had been a beast
Bm
I wanna be there when
F#m
each one of my kids born
Bm
D
Bm
Raw blood, hundred acres each to live on
F#m
F#
Real nigga to the day
F#m
that I'm de ceased
Bm
Even then I pray I'm living
Bm
Dope boy, you can tell by my sneaks
D
Burning Amsterdam green
E
where it falls like a leaf
Verse 4
F#m
Born in the bricks with the short
end of the stick
Always running late,
D
quick to show up with your bitch
Bm
E
The Hublot's cool but my
Terminator's foolish
Bm
E
All stainless steel,
D
F#m
quick to match it with my toolie
Red carpet event, the marijuana be lit
Red or blue, do you,
D
as long as you're getting rich
Bm
Crack game, champagne,
C#m
kilos on the stock exchange
Bm
D
Rolls Royce, new Ghost,
E
Bm
that's a nigga pocket change
F#m
These niggas acting like
they want a war!
When it come to whacking niggas
D
Bm
I done won awards
Nigga, you a bitch,
where yo' Honda Accord?
D
E
I'm riding in some shit only I can afford
F#m
Shouldn't claim the hood
til you build a report
D
Amsterdam state of mind,
Bm
I just gave you a tour
I'm laughing at the people
who label me poor
D
Now I piss on Europeans,
E
F#m
you'd think it was porn
Verse 5
F#m
I'm Barry Gordy to the streets
D
With a kilo, so that boy had been a beast
Bm
I wanna be there when
C#m
each one of my kids born
Bm
D
Bm
Raw blood, hundred acres each to live on
F#m
F#
Real nigga to the day
F#m
that I'm de ceased
Bm
Even then I pray I'm living
Bm
Dope boy, you can tell by my sneaks
D
Burning Amsterdam green where
E
F#m
it falls like a leaf
Verse 6
F#m
D
I'm speaking on unwritten laws
Bm
the code of the streets
D
I'm not the type of nig
E
F#m
ga that you bump in to
At a 7- 11 and just pull your pistol on him
D
And do what the fuck you want
Bm
to do
Niggas like me,
you gotta get permission homie!
D
E
F#m
And that could take a long time!
In that time,
D
I'mma handle my muthafuckin business
Bm
D
E
Verse 7
F#m
It's the red light district,
nigga this Amsterdam
D
Bm
Wherever the fuck I'm at
F#m
D
It's a no go
We green light you bitch niggas
E
Rozay!
Outro 1
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