Тональность: E major
Verse 1
F
Daydreamin' of dirt bikes
and four wheelers
Eb
Shoppin' sprees at the diamond dealer
F
Hats and jackets, shirts,
pants and sneakers
Verse 2
That brand new car smell
Gb
F
We sceamin',
daydreamin' of penthouses in L.A.
The illest yachts,
Cm
the hottest broads they make
Fm
F
Can't wait 'til it's my
Cm
F
turn to get dough
Bbm
So I don't gotta fuckin'
F
Bbm
day dream no more
Verse 3
F
Coming up we ain't have much,
a lot of canned food
Cm
F
Cereal in the white box
Eb
with powdered milk too
F
My moms couldn't buy me
the shoes I want
We put lay- away on shit
that only cost a few bucks
Verse 4
F
Bbm
It's cool to have shelto, I had
Bbm
With the weak ass Vel
F
Cm
cro, looking ridiculous
Fm
Bbm
I knew way back then we had
Bbm
'Cause waiting for the bus
F
in the snow wasn't us
Verse 5
F
Me and hav' took the train from Man
Bbm
Db
hattan to Conney
F
Everyday and night just so we
Eb
can got songs done
F
Db
Bbm
We had guns, weed and a couple of forties
F
If we got lucky on the way,
Eb
we could jook someone
Verse 6
Fm
F
Ab
We used to watch video music box
Bb
Eb
An d pray maybe one day
Bbm
Cm
we could get a shot
Fm
F
Outside, my niggaz had all that shit
Bbm
you see on T.V.
Bb
Eb
From money that they made off the block
Verse 7
F
Daydreamin' of dirt bikes
Bbm
and four wheelers
F
Eb
Shoppin' sprees at the diamond dealer
F
Hats and jackets, shirts,
pants and sneakers
Cm
That brand new car smell
Verse 8
daydreamin' of penthouses in L.A.
The illest yachts,
Cm
the hottest broads they make
F
Can't wait 'til it's my
turn to get dough
Bbm
So I don't gotta fuckin'
Verse 9
F#
F
My day dreams is more like nightmares
A vigil, bullet proof cars,
supped up time shares
My friends did a turn 'cause
it's not they turn
Or how the streets gonna be
when they release fur
Verse 10
F
When I get that million bucks
Fm
F
will I remain the same?
Ab
Bbm
Or will I have to get at niggaz 'cause
Eb
they sayin' I changed?
Bbm
Cm
Fm
Will everybody wanna ball,
F
be my friend and leech?
Fm
Bbm
When niggaz put me to the test,
have me clapping the heat
Verse 11
Fm
I used to think bein' rich, ain't all that bad
F
A far cry from what a dream was all I had
Do I got the right team
or they riding for cash
Bbm
Would they jump in front of me
F
when them cameras flash
Bbm
Is the 'pop po
Verse 12
F
lice,
gon' be up my ass
Can't leave the heat under the seat,
Cm
gotta find a better stash
Fm
Gotta collect re ceipts 'cause
F
that bitch uncle Sam
Bbm
Invades your space when
Verse 13
F
Bbm
of dirt bikes
and four wheelers
F
Bbm
Eb
Shoppin' sprees at the diamond dealer
F
Hats and jackets, shirts,
pants and sneakers
Cm
That brand new car smell
Verse 14
Bbm
daydreamin' of penthouses in L.A.
Bbm
Cm
the hottest broads they make
Fm
F
Can't wait 'til it's my
Cm
F
turn to get dough
Bbm
F
So I don't gotta fuckin' day dream no more
Outro 1
Fm
Bbm
F
Eb
F
Bbm
F
Bbm
F
Bbm
F
Cm
Fm
F
Bbm
F
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