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Verse 1
Dm
Bb
Dm
Gm
C
Gm
Dm
Bb
Dm
I got my mind up,
Bb
I'm for money
Gm
Bb
C
Roll the weed now, let's get bluntin'
Gm
Why they al ways tryna tell
Bb
me somethin'?
Dm
C
Dm
Keep it real, we ain't never frontin'
Bb
Haters wanna test me,
Dm
C
police tryin' to arrest me
Gm
Bb
Never smokin', all so stress -free
C
Dm
But let me show you how we do it tonight
I wake up early in the mornin',
Bb
C
hit the weed after I brush my teeth
My phone goin' off, I'm like,
who fuckin' with me?
Dm
Bb
It's my pony flick Vic,
Dm
C
on the way to get some fetty
Dm
Give me five, ten minutes,
hit you back when I'm ready
Bb
At my weed bangalow,
C
I need to get me some more
I might just cop me a cent,
Dm
on the way to the store
Bb
On the phone with the plug,
Dm
C
had to put that shit down
Dm
Cause some dude tryna meme up, ah shit
Bb
It's my boy in a Beamer
C
pullin' up to the lot
He said, what up, boo?
Dm
What's goin' down tonight?
Bb
Dm
Boy, you know I got a show,
and you know there'll be hoes
Bring a 40 and some 40
and some weed to smoke
C
He said, all right bet,
I got back on the phone
Gm
C
Gm
Try to run me a check,
Dm
cause if it don't make dollars
It don't make sense, I'm home run,
hitting out the fence
C
Dm
Bb
I got my mind up on some money
C
Roll the weed now, let's get blinded
Gm
Why they al ways trying to
Bb
tell me something?
C
Dm
Keep it real, we ain't never frontin'
Bb
Haters wanna test me
Dm
C
Whole lives trying to arrest me
Gm
Bb
Never smoking, I'm so stressed with
C
But let me show you how
Dm
we do it tonight
Now I think it's that time
Bb
we pull up on the scene
C
Sometimes them suckas that behave,
they can't be like me
Dm
So keep watchin',
Bb
Dm
like them cops down the street
C
Watch out cause nowadays
Dm
they be shootin' what they eat
So I keep my cool,
Bb
but you know I gotta eat
C
On the ground for some cheese
Half a million in my pocket,
Dm
what I really wanna see
Bb
Dm
C
I see suckas like you everyday,
Dm
I can never be
Riding with my day one,
Bb
smoking on the flaming tree
C
Going hard everyday so
they remember me
Dm
Bb
Dm
But it's back to this 40 I was sippin'
Chronic rollin', I've been getting paid
C
It's been a good day in California
Gm
Better tuck your chain
C
Gm
before they run up on ya
Dm
Tough guy, think he tough,
Bb
Dm
he don't really want it
If you ain't passin' me that good,
C
I don't really want it
Gm
Bb
I got my mind up on some money
Gm
Bb
C
Roll the weed now, let's get blinded
Gm
Why they al ways tryna tell
Bb
me somethin'?
Dm
C
Dm
Keep it real, we ain't never frontin'
Bb
Haters wanna test me
Dm
C
Whole lives tryin' to arrest me
Gm
Bb
Never smokin' on some stress weed
C
But let me show you how
Dm
we do it tonight
C
Bb
Dm
Gm
I got my mind up on some money
C
Gm
Dm
Why they always tryna tamper
Bb
Dm
with my shit?

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