I'm a dboy 创作者：
Lil Wayne

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调：A minor

Verse 1
Dm Dm 
 
F F 
 
F5 F5 
 
F F 
 
Gm Gm 
 
Yeah
Dm Dm 
 
Okay, I'm strapped
Get 'em
Black hat (yeah), black
F F 
 
shades (yeah)
Black diamonds (yeah), oh,
Gm Gm 
 
behave (Haha)
No, he can't with the bucket seats back
Got the paint job dope and
the fucking seats crack
Dm Dm 
 
I'm a

Verse 2
D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
F F 
 
Ho, I'm a  dopeboy
Gm Gm 
 
I got the scope in the
F F 
 
Gm Gm 
 
Rove'for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
Dm Dm 
 
I got the money and the power
I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
F F 
 
Ho, I'm a  dopeboy
Gm Gm 
 
F F 
 
I got the scope in the
Gm Gm 
 
Rove' for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
I got the money and the power,
F F 
 
I'm gone

Verse 3
Dm Dm 
 
Thinking of a master plan
I get money,
F F 
 
but I'm thinking of a faster plan
Dm Dm 
 
Gm Gm 
 
I'm tryna cash it in
I got five in that garbage can
Dm Dm 
 
And the wrap Saran, I
Gm Gm 
 
F F 
 
need cash advance
Dm Dm 
 
See, I know three sold,
Gm Gm 
 
Dm Dm 
 
the other two a jam
Gm Gm 
 
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
I'ma sit on one and whip the
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
other one much as  I can
Gm Gm 
 
Hot- ass fucking sedan
Dm Dm 
 
Gm Gm 
 
Windows rolled down, no sound
F F 
 
Them bricks got the speakers drowned
Dm Dm 
 
I ain't listening for shit but sirens
F F 
 
I ain't tryna get to my ship sunk,
Dm Dm 
 
fuck you pirates
Gm Gm 
 
I'll touch you cowards,
it ain't nothing to a boss
Dm Dm 
 
Gm Gm 
 
Dm Dm 
 
Gm Gm 
 
The niggas in the hood tryna floss and
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
your head got a cost, nigga
Take a loss, nigga,
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
SS 55 all- black with the top chopped off that
Gm Gm 
 
Catch me in the spots where
Dm Dm 
 
Gm Gm 
 
the shots pop off at
I ain't tryna prove nothing,
I'm just tryna move something

Verse 4
Dm Dm 
 
I'm a D-  boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
F F 
 
Ho, I'm a  dopeboy
Dm Dm 
 
I got the scope in the
Gm Gm 
 
Rove' for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
Dm Dm 
 
I got the money and the power
I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
F F 
 
Ho, I'm a  dopeboy
Gm Gm 
 
F F 
 
Gm Gm 
 
I got the scope in the
Rove' for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
I got the money and the power,
F F 
 
I'm gone (yeah, nigga)

Verse 5
Dm Dm 
 
See, we're cooking up a thousand
grams (thousand grams)
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
I'm in the kitchen over the stove with pots
Gm Gm 
 
and pans (with the pots and pans)
Dm Dm 
 
Triple color with the platinum
jams (the platinum jams)
Gm Gm 
 
Fifty birds, homeboy, in the back
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
of a van (bitch)
A hundred grand in rubber bands
F F 
 
(in rubber bands)
Dm Dm 
 
We got them birds in the coffee
Gm Gm 
 
cans (in the coffee can)
We got the whips with the extra
clips (yeah, nigga)
Got bitches outta state, nigga,
F F 
 
flipping them bricks  (flipping them bricks)
Dm Dm 
 
Been in the Caddy,
been in the alley (uh- huh)
F F 
 
Nigga been on the block (yeah), right in front
Dm Dm 
 
Gm Gm 
 
Miss Gladys (right in front Miss Gladys)
Nigga know about hustling ('bout hustling),
know about stunting ('bout stunting)
Did the curb- serving (yeah), shined
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
every summer (bitch)
Been on front,
been in the back (yeah, nigga)
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
F F 
 
Nigga, roll with duct tape and ride
Dm Dm 
 
with the MAC (pow, bitch)
Gm Gm 
 
We see these haters like,
"Fuck them niggas" (like, "Fuck them niggas")
We're made- men millionaire,
hustling our nature
F F 
 
I'm a

Verse 6
Dm Dm 
 
D-  boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
F F 
 
Ho, I'm a  dopeboy
Gm Gm 
 
I got the scope in the
F F 
 
Gm Gm 
 
Rove'for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
Dm Dm 
 
I got the money and the power
I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
F F 
 
Ho, I'm a  dopeboy
Gm Gm 
 
F F 
 
Gm Gm 
 
I got the scope in the
Rove' for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
I got the money and the power,
Dm Dm 
 
I'm gone

Verse 7
Dm Dm 
 
8 A.M., open my eyes
F F 
 
Yeah, kick my bitch,
Dm Dm 
 
tell her open the blinds
Gm Gm 
 
And I'm over the stove at 9
Yeah, I'm cooking breakfast for the block,
Dm Dm 
 
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
then I let her cook mine, yeah
Quick line in the bathroom
'fore we bounce
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
Not me, I mean her,
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
Gm Gm 
 
she go a day an ounce, damn
Y'all pray for her
While I'm at the bus station in the
Dm Dm 
 
Bentley sitting low as I wait for you
I'm getting dough, I'm a paperboy
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
I will take you for the right paper, boy
Gm Gm 
 
I will take her, shake her,
tape her waist up
Send her to the money,
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
she be back before I wake up, ha
Get your cake up, y'all niggas lame ducks
F F 
 
Dm Dm 
 
F F 
 
You probably get your game up
Dm Dm 
 
when I'm giving the game up
Gm Gm 
 
My name Wayne, what? Hot Boy, flame up
You niggas tryna change up and I'm
F F 
 
getting my change up

Verse 8
Dm Dm 
 
I'm a D- boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
F F 
 
Ho, I'm a  dopeboy
Gm Gm 
 
I got the scope in the Rove' for
F F 
 
Gm Gm 
 
the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
F F 
 
I got the money and the power
Dm Dm 
 
I'm a D-  boy, bitch, I'm a D- boy
F F 
 
Ho, I'm a  dopeboy
F F 
 
Gm Gm 
 
F F 
 
Gm Gm 
 
I got the scope in the
Rove' for the jackboys
I got money in my pocket,
I got money on my block
I got the money and the power, I'm gone