[Intro]
Dm F
Zaytoven
[Hook]
Dm
Ridin' round itchin' (skrt)
Yea, my palms itchin' (cash)
Dm F
Real grown, ain't fucking with no children (grown man)
Dm F
I'm not arguing with no bitches, I ain't in it, nah (bitch)
Dm
When I pull up (huh)
Bet I hurt they feelings (skrt)
Dm C
Niggas talking shit, now they miss it [huh] (wush)
Dm C
Running all these packs through the city (runnin' wush)
Dm
I can't tell my business cause you snitchin' (nooo)
Dm F
When I wake up, stars in my ceilings
[Verse 1]
Dm C
Puttin rich niggas' outta business (talk to 'em)
Dm C
Told that fuck nigga' mind they business (hold on, yea)
Dm
50K, Momma at the dentist (Momma)
Dm
Criminal pack my niggas got that sentence
Dm C
Think I'm from New York, I got pigeons (brrrrr)
Dm Gm C
Walkin with that torch, I got decisions (flash)
Dm
Keys like Scott Storch, but I like to dish 'em
Dm
Runnin' the point like I'm Fisher, shoot with the missile (skrt, skrt)
Dm
Don't come to the trap unannounced, pull up with the whistle
Dm C
I'm fucking that bitch by the mouth, no you shouldn't kiss her
Dm
They pullin' up right at yo' house
So you shouldn't diss 'em (brrt)
Dm C
It's sad to say these niggas controlled by the system (haha)
[Bridge]
Dm F Dm
I'm from a place where my wings gon' fly
F Gm
I got the bags, which one you wanna buy? (buy)
Dm Gm
I put 'em in yo' tongue yea, I put you on the road yea (yea)
Gm F
When you get them pies, just please drive slow
Dm C
When you got them pies, you can't let nobody know
Gm Dm
When you get them pies off, you ball like cantaloupe
Dm
When you get them pies, you can't go out like no hoe
Dm
This that dope, buying all the dranks' at the store (drink)
Dm
Beatin up the pot sajamo
Dm
I got more water than a boat
Dm
I'm so geeked up, I can't feel my four
Dm
She only want the drugs for her nose
Dm
I am...(You what?)
Dm
I am the huncho boss
Dm
I wil...(Do what?)
Dm
Take one, take one off
[Hook]
Bb
Ridin' round itchin' (skrt)
Dm
Yea my palms itchin', (cash)
F
Real grown ain't fucking with no children (grown man)
Dm
I'm not arguing with no bitches, I ain't in it, nah (bitch)
Dm
When I pull up (huh)
C
Bet I hurt they feelings (skrt)
Dm C
Niggas talking shit, now they miss it [huh] (wush)
Dm Gm
Running all these packs through the city (runnin' wush)
Dm
I can't tell my business cause you snitchin' (nooo)
A# C F
When I wake up, stars in my ceilings