Tonart: D major
Verse 1
D
Don't you take a stroll where
Am
D
you've never been before
Where gangsters and ballers
take over the show
Am
Where bitches and hoes hang around
Em
G
D
Where the hustlin' is never slow
Don't you take a stroll where
you've never been before
Where gangsters and ballers
D
Where bitches and hoes hang around
Am
where the money goes
Em
D
Where the hustlin' is never slow
F
In fact, I got a warrant in the mail,
D
A
Am
but who gives a fuck?
A
Am
E
Won't look at me,
G
F#m
G
F
I got a hangover from getting drunk the night before
F#m
D
A
D
Headbanging, I can't do too much complaining I'm
E
G
F
just gonna end up doing the same thing
D
Flappin' and cappin' through
A
Hollywood, motherfucker
Am
Em
E
Em
G
Hollywood on straight gang with some true niggas,
F#m
F
gangsta -type bar bitches
D
A
I see ghetto soldiers everywhere I go
From
E
Cliff
Point,
Eastern
F
Texas to the next ghetto
D
Em
Young players and
G
OGs
Em
Bm
Hustlers and crack smugglers
D
We keep it real and they be lovin' us
G
That's what I call a ghetto star
Em
A
In the ghetto it's the scream set
E
D
What you need, player, you can get
G
Shittin' game for sale everywhere
Em
up in that fast lane
D
Fast women roppin' tricks on some fast
G
chains I keep my game up the par
G
Money trees and ghetto stars
D
G
Won't you take a stroll where
D
you've never been before?
Where gangsters and ballers
Bm
D
take over the show?
G
Where bitches and hoes hang around,
Em
D
where the money go?
Em
D
Where the hustling is never slow
G
Won't you take a stroll where
D
you've never been before?
Where gangsters and ballers
take over the show?
G
Where bitches and hoes hang around,
Em
D
where the money go?
Em
D
Where the hustling is never slow
Won't you take a stroll where
G
D
you've never been before?
Where gangsters and ballers
take over the show
G
Where bitches and hoes hang
Em
D
around where the money go
Where the hustlin' is never slow
G
Won't you take a stroll where you've
Eb
D
Gangsters an d ballers
take over the show
G
D
Where bitches and hoes hang around,
money, money, oh
I'm early, early in the mornin'
Em
G
Ballers truckin' up,
D
Bm
they sittin' steady, rollin' eggs
D
Raggin', raggin' on they banks
G
Em
and all the hoes they fuck
Papers, papers,
ten years and still peein'
D
G
Hustle, hustle, no struggle in my hollyhood
Em
G
I see blacks buyin' billions
G
Em
Memphis rollin' clean -ass legs
Money makers,
York,
New
G
Em
L .A. and they six -fo 'ed down
Players do that same shit
Bm
D
And, and nothin', nothin' new about it,
G
D
son, I seen it before
Em
Hollywood's another fuckin' city,
city, city
D
You can cap your ass off,
G
Em
I got love for my hood
D
Em
From the
Bm
G
Em
O .G.'s, you know what's so good
D
G
D
97 and the same damn thing in my hood
Em
D
Steal real up on my scratch,
D
puttin' bustas on they black clothes
G
Won't you take a stroll where
Em
you've never been before?
D
Where the gangstas and ballas
take over the show
G
Where the tears and hoes hang
Em
D
Eb
around where the money go
D
Bb
D
Where the hustling is never slow
G
Won't you take a stroll where
D
you've never been before?
Where the gangstas and ballas
take over the show
G
Where the chasin' hoes hang around,
Em
D
where the money go
Bm
D
Where the hustlin' is never slow
Livin' the same life as yours,
you choose, you chose
D
A gang of bitches lookin' different,
A
D
but them same hoes
E
D
Lookin' so good in my
Em
Hollywood
D
Best believe I had to struggle first
D
Beat this real man, this shit gets worse
I tried to fall till I fall
G
Em
Had my pockets on my last call
D
Mama beggin' me come back home
Mama, I was too far gone, balled till I fall
G
Em
Had my pockets on my last call,
D
Mama, beg me to come back home
Mama, I was too far gone, balled till I fall
G
Em
Had my pockets on my last call,
D
Mama, beg me to come back home
Mama, I was too far gone, in the game,
never leave I pushed the
Chevy, short bit,
D
and fuck what them niggas said
I all my shit and bought a home key
G
You best believe I came up on
my motherfuckin' feet
And on your streets it's
G
And we gon' make the same diamond
D
We gon' do the same time
That's why this real shit was happening
D
I pick the game and kill the lames
D
let's back up off your shit, man
D
I know your hood gon' kill them cowards
Even if the good go sour
G
Had a partner that died the last hour
So won't you take a stroll
Bm
Where them gangsters and dollars go
G
Em
where you never been before
Eb
Where gangsters and ballers
take over the show
D
Where bitches and hos hang around
where the money go
Where the hustling is never slow
Don't
Where you never been before
We're gangstas and ballers,
We'll be chasing hoes,
G
Em
hang around where the money go
D
We're the force that's never slow
We're gangstas and ballers,
take over the show
It's all good in my heart
We're the force that's never slow
It's all good in my
D
We're gangstas and don't
let them take all of this shit
D
We'll be christened hoes,
hang around while the money bounce
We're have a hot step bitch
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