Tonart: E minor
Intro 1
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Em
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Verse 1
Am
Em
Let's
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Yeah, yo, I'm sittin' in the Benz,
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Canaries lookin' like butter
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Six -fo' ride down the strip,
what it is?
Em
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I'm in the LBC chrome on the grill
Em
All the bitches say Prince Jarman too real
I got dough so I ain't got a problem tryna live
Am
I drop off stacks in the club like wood
Em
I'm with another chick an
d your girl still tryna cut wood
I got style, Prince Jarman the playmaker
The strippers in the club
callin' me a rainmaker
You need your umbrella,
Am
I make it rain heavy
I overdo it with the flow,
Am
Me and Phish gowns go back like Teddy
Em
Pentagrast on the track like Richard Petty
I keep it steady, y career over already
Chicks wanna give me that pussy
like I'm Lil' Whammy
Am
No matter how many shows I do,
Em
how many hoes I screw
Still, it all comes back to me
Am
Em
I only ride with the chosen few,
Bm
Em
I can't roll with you, baby
Bm
Am
Got ta get back to the roots
F
No matter how many shows I do
Em
How many hoes I screw, still
It all comes back to the roots
I only ride with a chosen few
I can't roll with you, baby
Bm
Em
Just gotta get back to the roots
C
Em
Money talk, you should listen
Bm
I'm bout to hit you with my
Know the rhyme,
Am
Em
you should see how I'm pitchin'
Speech, strong lines,
and hooks with ambition
C
Em
I'm done with rap mu sic,
but somethin' really is missin'
Rappers, rappers not days like a mission
D
Em
I ain't a mad rapper,
I just spark mad isms
Bm
Em
Stopping KLS and my factory systems
Homes respond to haters,
they just want you to diss them
And I ain't the one to judge,
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let the good Lord fix them
C
Em
After the videos and the video vixens
I head to the hood to give
back to the victims
The sick getting sicker
Am
and the rich getting richer
Em
If you're headed to the hood,
hit me up, I'll hitch ya
Am
No matter how many shows I do,
Em
how many hoes I screw still
I only ride with the chosen few,
Bm
Em
Bm
I can't roll with you baby
C
F
Am
F
No matter how many shows I do,
Am
Em
how many hoes I screw still
Bm
Em
I only ride with the chosen few,
Am
Em
I can't roll with you baby
Bm
I live hard, cry hard, die even harder
Em
No matter how hard I try,
it still gets harder
Bm
Em
Put in a whole week of work
just to get a dollar
Then Uncle Sam takin' half
Bm
for that wild baller
Em
Cruisin' through the city in
a Chevy lookin' mad
Paint drippin', everybody lookin' like,
Damn, it's all material,
I could lose it tomorrow
I remember I ain't have no car
C
Em
But I still had girls,
Am
I ain't even gon' start
Em
They understand my story,
I just come from the heart
And if you knew me back then,
I ain't change a bit
Am
Em
I just got a new whip
Bm
and more money to spend, that's it
Em
If you a bitch, I'ma call you a bitch
Bm
Some girls are fuckin' niggas
Bm
And I don't wanna talk ignorant,
Em
Bm
but the world ignorant
Em
I just live in it, the music is
like my medicine, c'mon
Am
Em
No matter how many shows I do,
how many hoes I screw still
Bm
It all comes back to the hood
Em
I only ride with a chosen few,
Bm
I can't roll with you, baby
Em
Gotta get back to the hood
Am
No matter how many shows I do,
Em
how many hoes I screw still
It all comes back to the hood
Bm
Em
I only ride with a chosen few,
Am
Em
Bm
I can't roll with you, baby
Em
D
Bm
Em
Em
I gotta get back to the hood
Bm
It all comes back to the hood
Em
Bm
Em
Gotta get back to the hood
Bm
Em
Em
It all comes back to the hood
Bm
I gotta get back to the hood
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