Тональность: E major
Verse 1
F#
Daydreamin' of dirt bikes
and four wheelers
E
Shoppin' sprees at the diamond dealer
F#
Hats and jackets, shirts,
pants and sneakers
Verse 2
That brand new car smell
G
F#
We sceamin',
daydreamin' of penthouses in L.A.
The illest yachts,
C#m
the hottest broads they make
F#m
F#
Can't wait 'til it's my
C#m
F#
turn to get dough
Bm
So I don't gotta fuckin'
F#
Bm
day dream no more
Verse 3
F#
Coming up we ain't have much,
a lot of canned food
C#m
F#
Cereal in the white box
E
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#
Bm
It's cool to have shelto, I had
Bm
With the weak ass Vel
F#
C#m
cro, looking ridiculous
F#m
Bm
I knew way back then we had
Bm
'Cause waiting for the bus
F#
in the snow wasn't us
Verse 5
F#
Me and hav' took the train from Man
Bm
D
hattan to Conney
F#
Everyday and night just so we
F#
D
Bm
We had guns, weed and a couple of forties
F#
If we got lucky on the way,
E
we could jook someone
Verse 6
F#m
F#
A
We used to watch video music box
B
E
An d pray maybe one day
Bm
C#m
we could get a shot
F#m
F#
Outside, my niggaz had all that shit
B
E
From money that they made off the block
Verse 7
F#
Daydreamin' of dirt bikes
Bm
and four wheelers
F#
E
Shoppin' sprees at the diamond dealer
F#
Hats and jackets, shirts,
pants and sneakers
C#m
That brand new car smell
Verse 8
daydreamin' of penthouses in L.A.
The illest yachts,
C#m
the hottest broads they make
F#
Can't wait 'til it's my
turn to get dough
Bm
So I don't gotta fuckin'
F#
day dream no more
Verse 9
G
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
F#m
F#
will I remain the same?
A
Bm
Or will I have to get at niggaz 'cause
E
they sayin' I changed?
Bm
C#m
F#m
Will everybody wanna ball,
F#
be my friend and leech?
F#m
Bm
When niggaz put me to the test,
have me clapping the heat
Verse 11
F#m
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
Bm
Would they jump in front of me
F#
when them cameras flash
Verse 12
F#
lice,
gon' be up my ass
Can't leave the heat under the seat,
C#m
gotta find a better stash
F#m
Gotta collect re ceipts 'cause
F#
that bitch uncle Sam
Bm
Invades your space when
F#
you evade his tax
Verse 13
F#
Bm
of dirt bikes
and four wheelers
F#
Bm
E
Shoppin' sprees at the diamond dealer
F#
Hats and jackets, shirts,
pants and sneakers
C#m
That brand new car smell
Verse 14
Bm
daydreamin' of penthouses in L.A.
F#
The illest yachts,
Bm
C#m
the hottest broads they make
F#m
F#
Can't wait 'til it's my
C#m
F#
turn to get dough
Bm
F#
So I don't gotta fuckin' day dream no more
Outro 1
F#m
Bm
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E
F#
Bm
F#
Bm
F#
Bm
F#
C#m
F#m
F#
Bm
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