30 accords par
Aitch
Aitch

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Tonalité : G minor
Verse 1
Bm
Cm
Ridin' 'round with like thirty racks
Bm
Cm
This ain't dirty cash
in the whip (whip)
T- t- thirty cash, it's legit
Cm
Got thirty racks on my wrist
Cm
Want a verse from man?
Want a discount?
That's like thirty
Verse 2
Cm
Yo, jump in the 4.5 and fill it up
Pull up, hop out and bill it up
F#m
Cm
Boy try test but the prick
weren't big enough
F#m
Man won't dip him, I'll dig him up
Cm
Man throw shade cah
he just ain't sick as us
F#m
Man won't diss him, I'll big him up
Cm
Ab
All the hate in the air is killin' us
Cm
F#m
Pissed cah they can't get rid of us
Cm
Two twin- pipes at the rear of the whip
Bm
Hear it when I'm steerin' the bitch
F#m
Four shots down,
Cm
F#m
gone 'til next year and in a bit
Cm
Them man can't come near
F#m
to the kid
Cm
Oi, listen up , hear what it is
It's a myth, I ain't hearin' your shit
F#m
Jump on a jet 'cause my head
Cm
needs clearin' a bit
No work, I'm here for the trip
Somethin' smelly in the Virgil pouch
Fuck the fed, it's a personal ounce
F#m
Too much loud,
Cm
hear you tellin' me to turn it down
F#m
Cm
When your gal wan' turn it 'round
F#m
Cm
Oh, you're hurtin' now
'Cause your bridge with
your bitch is burning down
F#m
Cm
I come skrrrtin' 'round
With a big bag of L's,
F#m
let me serve 'em out
Cm
Ridin' 'round with like
Verse 3
thirty racks
F#m
This ain't dirty cash in the whip
Cm
Ridin' 'round with like thirty racks
F#m
This ain't dirty cash, it's legit
Cm
Paid the price, ain't no turnin' back
F#m
I've got thirty racks on my wrist
Cm
F#m
Want a verse from man?
Cm
Want a discount?
That's like thirty racks
'cause I'm lit (lit)
Verse 4
Cm
Rip it to bits
F#m
Listen, I'm sick of the shit
Cm
Whip out the clip of the stick
F#m
Cm
If I fill it with lyrics,
F#m
I'm splittin' your wig
Cm
Wicked and big in the bitch
Trippin' if you think you're
spinnin' the kid
F#m
Cm
Got all of your missuses lickin' their lips
Just look at the flick of the wrist
F#m
Cm
Truth be told, I'm through with hoes
No more movin' loose
F#m
when it's cooch involved
Cm
Got no time to lose, bill a zute and roll
Step out the black coupe with a cutie doll
New you, but the news is old
I step through on froze, super cold
F#m
Three, two, one,
Cm
pick quick, move and go
Fuck big drip, bro, I'm super soaked
Stay lit but remain composed
Got my business right and
my mind in place
F#m
Made all my moves and
Cm
stayed in my zone
Now tell me,
Verse 5
who's got the shine like Aitch?
F#m
Cm
My cards got dealt and
I played 'em right
I was barrin' day 'til night
F#m
Cm
Puttin' in work with the cake in mind
Ab
Cm
If I didn't have none,
F#m
I'd be makin' time
Cm
Ridin' 'round with like
Verse 6
thirty racks
F#m
This ain't dirty cash in the whip
Cm
Ridin' 'round with like thirty racks
F#m
This ain't dirty cash, it's legit
Cm
Paid the price, ain't no turnin' back
F#m
I've got thirty rack s on my wrist
Cm
F#m
Want a verse from man? Want a
Cm
discount?
That's like thirty racks
Cm
F#m
'cause I'm lit (lit)
Outro 1
Boom
F#m
Cm
F#m
Cm
F#m
Cm

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AccordsBm Cm F#m Ab