30 创作者:
Aitch
Aitch

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

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