I'm a dboy Akkorde von
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne

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Tonart: A minor
Verse 1
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Yeah
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Okay, I'm strapped
Get 'em
Black hat (yeah), black
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shades (yeah)
Black diamonds (yeah), oh,
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behave (Haha)
No, he can't with the bucket seats back
Got the paint job dope and
the fucking seats crack
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I'm a
Verse 2
D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
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Ho, I'm a dopeboy
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I got the scope in the
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Rove'for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
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I got the money and the power
I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
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Ho, I'm a dopeboy
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I got the scope in the
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Rove' for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
I got the money and the power,
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I'm gone
Verse 3
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Thinking of a master plan
I get money,
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but I'm thinking of a faster plan
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I'm tryna cash it in
I got five in that garbage can
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And the wrap Saran, I
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need cash advance
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See, I know three sold,
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the other two a jam
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I'ma sit on one and whip the
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other one much as I can
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Hot- ass fucking sedan
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Windows rolled down, no sound
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Them bricks got the speakers drowned
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I ain't listening for shit but sirens
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I ain't tryna get to my ship sunk,
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fuck you pirates
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I'll touch you cowards,
it ain't nothing to a boss
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The niggas in the hood tryna floss and
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your head got a cost, nigga
Take a loss, nigga,
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SS 55 all- black with the top chopped off that
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Catch me in the spots where
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the shots pop off at
I ain't tryna prove nothing,
I'm just tryna move something
Verse 4
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I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
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Ho, I'm a dopeboy
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I got the scope in the
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Rove' for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
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I got the money and the power
I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
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Ho, I'm a dopeboy
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I got the scope in the
Rove' for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
I got the money and the power,
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I'm gone (yeah, nigga)
Verse 5
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See, we're cooking up a thousand
grams (thousand grams)
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I'm in the kitchen over the stove with pots
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and pans (with the pots and pans)
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Triple color with the platinum
jams (the platinum jams)
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Fifty birds, homeboy, in the back
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of a van (bitch)
A hundred grand in rubber bands
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(in rubber bands)
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We got them birds in the coffee
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cans (in the coffee can)
We got the whips with the extra
clips (yeah, nigga)
Got bitches outta state, nigga,
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flipping them bricks (flipping them bricks)
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Been in the Caddy,
been in the alley (uh- huh)
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Nigga been on the block (yeah), right in front
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Miss Gladys (right in front Miss Gladys)
Nigga know about hustling ('bout hustling),
know about stunting ('bout stunting)
Did the curb- serving (yeah), shined
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every summer (bitch)
Been on front,
been in the back (yeah, nigga)
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Nigga, roll with duct tape and ride
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with the MAC (pow, bitch)
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We see these haters like,
"Fuck them niggas" (like, "Fuck them niggas")
We're made- men millionaire,
hustling our nature
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I'm a
Verse 6
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D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
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Ho, I'm a dopeboy
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I got the scope in the
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Rove'for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
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I got the money and the power
I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
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Ho, I'm a dopeboy
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Em
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I got the scope in the
Rove' for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
I got the money and the power,
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I'm gone
Verse 7
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8 A.M., open my eyes
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Yeah, kick my bitch,
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tell her open the blinds
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And I'm over the stove at 9
Yeah, I'm cooking breakfast for the block,
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then I let her cook mine, yeah
Quick line in the bathroom
'fore we bounce
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Not me, I mean her,
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she go a day an ounce, damn
Y'all pray for her
While I'm at the bus station in the
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Bentley sitting low as I wait for you
I'm getting dough, I'm a paperboy
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I will take you for the right paper, boy
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I will take her, shake her,
tape her waist up
Send her to the money,
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she be back before I wake up, ha
Get your cake up, y'all niggas lame ducks
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You probably get your game up
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when I'm giving the game up
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My name Wayne, what? Hot Boy, flame up
You niggas tryna change up and I'm
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getting my change up
Verse 8
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I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
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Ho, I'm a dopeboy
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I got the scope in the Rove' for
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the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
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I got the money and the power
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I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
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Ho, I'm a dopeboy
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Em
Em
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I got the scope in the
Rove' for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
I got the money and the power, I'm gone

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