I'm a dboy: accordi di
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne

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Tonalità: A minor
Verse 1
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Eb5
Eb5
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
Yeah
Cm
Cm
Okay, I'm strapped
Get 'em
Black hat (yeah), black
Eb
Eb
shades (yeah)
Black diamonds (yeah), oh,
Fm
Fm
behave (Haha)
No, he can't with the bucket seats back
Got the paint job dope and
the fucking seats crack
Cm
Cm
I'm a
Verse 2
D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
Eb
Eb
Ho, I'm a dopeboy
Fm
Fm
I got the scope in the
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
Rove'for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
Cm
Cm
I got the money and the power
I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
Eb
Eb
Ho, I'm a dopeboy
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
I got the scope in the
Fm
Fm
Rove' for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
I got the money and the power,
Eb
Eb
I'm gone
Verse 3
Cm
Cm
Thinking of a master plan
I get money,
Eb
Eb
but I'm thinking of a faster plan
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
I'm tryna cash it in
I got five in that garbage can
Cm
Cm
And the wrap Saran, I
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
need cash advance
Cm
Cm
See, I know three sold,
Fm
Fm
Cm
Cm
the other two a jam
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
I'ma sit on one and whip the
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
other one much as I can
Fm
Fm
Hot- ass fucking sedan
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
Windows rolled down, no sound
Eb
Eb
Them bricks got the speakers drowned
Cm
Cm
I ain't listening for shit but sirens
Eb
Eb
I ain't tryna get to my ship sunk,
Cm
Cm
fuck you pirates
Fm
Fm
I'll touch you cowards,
it ain't nothing to a boss
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
The niggas in the hood tryna floss and
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
your head got a cost, nigga
Take a loss, nigga,
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
SS 55 all- black with the top chopped off that
Fm
Fm
Catch me in the spots where
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
the shots pop off at
I ain't tryna prove nothing,
I'm just tryna move something
Verse 4
Cm
Cm
I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
Eb
Eb
Ho, I'm a dopeboy
Cm
Cm
I got the scope in the
Fm
Fm
Rove' for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
Cm
Cm
I got the money and the power
I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
Eb
Eb
Ho, I'm a dopeboy
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
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,
Eb
Eb
I'm gone (yeah, nigga)
Verse 5
Cm
Cm
See, we're cooking up a thousand
grams (thousand grams)
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
I'm in the kitchen over the stove with pots
Fm
Fm
and pans (with the pots and pans)
Cm
Cm
Triple color with the platinum
jams (the platinum jams)
Fm
Fm
Fifty birds, homeboy, in the back
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
of a van (bitch)
A hundred grand in rubber bands
Eb
Eb
(in rubber bands)
Cm
Cm
We got them birds in the coffee
Fm
Fm
cans (in the coffee can)
We got the whips with the extra
clips (yeah, nigga)
Got bitches outta state, nigga,
Eb
Eb
flipping them bricks (flipping them bricks)
Cm
Cm
Been in the Caddy,
been in the alley (uh- huh)
Eb
Eb
Nigga been on the block (yeah), right in front
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
Miss Gladys (right in front Miss Gladys)
Nigga know about hustling ('bout hustling),
know about stunting ('bout stunting)
Did the curb- serving (yeah), shined
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
every summer (bitch)
Been on front,
been in the back (yeah, nigga)
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Nigga, roll with duct tape and ride
Cm
Cm
with the MAC (pow, bitch)
Fm
Fm
We see these haters like,
"Fuck them niggas" (like, "Fuck them niggas")
We're made- men millionaire,
hustling our nature
Eb
Eb
I'm a
Verse 6
Cm
Cm
D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
Eb
Eb
Ho, I'm a dopeboy
Fm
Fm
I got the scope in the
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
Rove'for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
Cm
Cm
I got the money and the power
I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
Eb
Eb
Ho, I'm a dopeboy
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
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,
Cm
Cm
I'm gone
Verse 7
Cm
Cm
8 A.M., open my eyes
Eb
Eb
Yeah, kick my bitch,
Cm
Cm
tell her open the blinds
Fm
Fm
And I'm over the stove at 9
Yeah, I'm cooking breakfast for the block,
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
then I let her cook mine, yeah
Quick line in the bathroom
'fore we bounce
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Not me, I mean her,
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
she go a day an ounce, damn
Y'all pray for her
While I'm at the bus station in the
Cm
Cm
Bentley sitting low as I wait for you
I'm getting dough, I'm a paperboy
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
I will take you for the right paper, boy
Fm
Fm
I will take her, shake her,
tape her waist up
Send her to the money,
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
she be back before I wake up, ha
Get your cake up, y'all niggas lame ducks
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
You probably get your game up
Cm
Cm
when I'm giving the game up
Fm
Fm
My name Wayne, what? Hot Boy, flame up
You niggas tryna change up and I'm
Eb
Eb
getting my change up
Verse 8
Cm
Cm
I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
Eb
Eb
Ho, I'm a dopeboy
Fm
Fm
I got the scope in the Rove' for
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
Eb
Eb
I got the money and the power
Cm
Cm
I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
Eb
Eb
Ho, I'm a dopeboy
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
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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