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