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