Dope Boyz 创作者：
T.i.

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调：F# minor

Verse 1
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
Am Am 
 
Ay, ay,
D D 
 
D# D# 
 
ay, what you need shawty
Em Em 
 
Ay shawty man a I got 5
for 45 shawty, 5 for 45
G G 
 
Well shit what you need shawty
Am Am 
 
Ay these these bd's right here shawty
Ay this that this that
D D 
 
noyd too shawty
D# D# 
 
You can't get no better
Em Em 
 
than this right here
Ay nigga well get the fuck
out my trapp then

Verse 2
Em Em 
 
A crack a ki' a crumb do
G G 
 
it fifty mo' times
Am Am 
 
The quarter go  for 5 and the half go for 9
D D 
 
D# D# 
 
Still in the trapp wit them break down dimes
Em Em 
 
Hit me on  the hipper anytime,
G G 
 
I don't mind
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
Em Em 
 
Why y'all niggas bitching on
G G 
 
and whining I'm a grind
Am Am 
 
Shack it in  the winter and the summer
D D 
 
I'm a shine (getting mine)
It's plenty of money to be made from
D# D# 
 
Candler Road to Bankhead
Em Em 
 
It's plenty of room to get paid
G G 
 
for those that ain't scared
Em Em 
 
I got the hard for the j's and
G G 
 
Am Am 
 
dro' for the dank heads
The dope game still strong like
pimping ain't dead
D D 
 
Heard what I said I ain't
D# D# 
 
Em Em 
 
buying no yell
Weighing 36 o's or more
G G 
 
on a triple beam scale
Em Em 
 
Yeah, look like you got that
G G 
 
Am Am 
 
touchy bug shawty
Standing round in my trapp I think
Em Em 
 
Bm Bm 
 
you fucking up  shawty
D D 
 
Same nigga who taut a k
D# D# 
 
getting paid in the trapp
Em Em 
 
Made a song for the niggas
G G 
 
and the J's in da trapp
Em Em 
 
For the...

Verse 3
G G 
 
Da dope boyz in the trapp nigga
Am Am 
 
The thug nigga,
D D 
 
drug dealer where you at nigga
B B 
 
D# D# 
 
I say the, da dope boyz in the trapp nigga
B B 
 
Em Em 
 
The thug nigga, drug dealer where you at,
a where you at nigga

Verse 4
G G 
 
Ya dope boyz in the trapp nigga
Am Am 
 
F#dim F#dim 
 
D D 
 
The thug nigga, drug     dealer where you at,
a where you at nigga
D#m D#m 
 
Ya dope boyz in the trapp nigga
Em Em 
 
This for da, ya dope boyz in
the trapp nigga

Verse 5
Em Em 
 
Never everybody in the swats
G G 
 
know I got the fiyah fiyah
Am Am 
 
Nigga want that weight got
it for the high high
D D 
 
D# D# 
 
You can't even supply the package I buy
Em Em 
 
I get it and I cook and it's
G G 
 
gone for it dry
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
Em Em 
 
Get a quarter ki  and
G G 
 
cut it down to all dimes
Am Am 
 
Buy my own blow so the profits all mine
D D 
 
How we gone shine?,
D# D# 
 
the same way we gone grind
Em Em 
 
Niggas ain't gone be able to see us hey,
they gone think they gone blind
G G 
 
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
Em Em 
 
C  got choppers on his vert and
G G 
 
I got daden's on mine
Am Am 
 
Triple gold and vogues,
poppin' moe' blowin' pine
D D 
 
Bm Bm 
 
Honey brown wood grain
G G 
 
D# D# 
 
wheel in the 'lac
Em Em 
 
Oak on  the dash and the
12's in the back
Came for years of trappin',
G G 
 
staying down wit the crack
Am Am 
 
Now that I made it rapping I ain't
Bm Bm 
 
never going back
D D 
 
I'ma let the paper stack
till it can't no more
Em Em 
 
Still got love for my niggas
slangin' blow
E E 
 
G G 
 
Em Em 
 
Getting do' fo' sure

Verse 6
G G 
 
Da dope boyz in the trapp nigga
Am Am 
 
The thug nigga,
D D 
 
drug dealer where you at nigga
D# D# 
 
I say the, da dope boyz in the trapp nigga
B B 
 
Em Em 
 
The thug nigga, drug dealer where you at,
a where you at nigga

Verse 7
G G 
 
Da dope boyz in the trapp nigga
Am Am 
 
The thug nigga,
F#dim F#dim 
 
Am Am 
 
D D 
 
drug     dealer where you at nigga
D#m D#m 
 
I say the, da dope boyz in the trapp nigga
D# D# 
 
Em Em 
 
The thug nigga, drug dealer where you at,
a where you at nigga

Verse 8
Em Em 
 
I remember it all started wit
G G 
 
a quarter ounce of hard
Am Am 
 
Me and C-  Roy crunked the
trapp up in Cobb
D D 
 
D# D# 
 
Nann nigga barred we the trillest niggas living
Em Em 
 
If this ain't yo trapp then what
the fuck you doing in it?
G G 
 
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
Em Em 
 
What the muthafucking business,
G G 
 
do you think you puttin down?
Am Am 
 
If so then my corner you need to
get the fuck from round
D D 
 
Unless you wanna sell some weed
D# D# 
 
my nigga Beed got the pound
Em Em 
 
Anything else I don't need ya help,
G G 
 
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
I got the hard locked down
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
37's ki's in da grill of the broam
Am Am 
 
Jumped from 33 to my folk in Boyd homes
Bm Bm 
 
D D 
 
Em Em 
 
All most gone ain't got but four mo'
D# D# 
 
Em Em 
 
Eternal Simpson Road ain't
no more blow
Nothing left for you but to count my do'
G G 
 
Am Am 
 
Just something else to do while I
Em Em 
 
D D 
 
blow my  dro'
D# D# 
 
350k what I paid for the shit
Em Em 
 
Made 850 quick when I flipped
all these bricks
E E 
 
D D 
 
B B 
 
Em Em 
 
Getting rich in this bitch

Verse 9
G G 
 
Da dope boyz in the trapp nigga
Am Am 
 
The thug nigga,
D D 
 
drug dealer where you at nigga
B B 
 
D# D# 
 
I say the, da dope boyz in the trapp nigga
Em Em 
 
The thug nigga, drug dealer where you at,

Verse 10
a where you at nigga
G G 
 
Am Am 
 
F#dim F#dim 
 
D D 
 
D#m D#m 
 
Da
Em Em 
 
G G 
 
dope
Am Am 
 
D D 
 
boyz in the trapp
B B 
 
D# D# 
 
nigga
Em Em 
 
The thug nigga, drug dealer where you at,
a where you at nigga
G G 
 
Da dope boyz in the trapp nigga
Am Am 
 
D D 
 
D#m D#m 
 
Da  dope
Em Em 
 
boyz, da dope
boyz in the trapp nigga

Verse 11
G G 
 
Ay one time for da dope boyz in ATL
Am Am 
 
From the SWATS on Campbelton Road
On over to the Westside on Bankhead,
D D 
 
ya understand
D# D# 
 
On over to Candler Road
Em Em 
 
Ay I know y'all niggaz out there
getting money in Decatur
G G 
 
Em Em 
 
Got damn ay we go  ing on
G G 
 
Em Em 
 
down to Miami shawty
G G 
 
Ay we know y'all niggas got them thangs
Am Am 
 
down there for the low
I'm coming to get some
Am Am 
 
Ay one time for my niggas up in
D D 
 
Tennessee shawty
Up in Orange Mound,
D# D# 
 
Em Em 
 
y'all niggas trapp rolling good
On over to Memphis I know the
pimpings real good down there