Wanna Be A Baller Chords by Lil Troy

[A#m] That's all I need.
I need nothing.
_ _ [Cm] Man. _
Yeah, baby.
[A#m] We put a lot of money on the hood, man.
Still got [F#] it from last night.
[A#m] Faller, baby, faller.
Shot [Cm] caller, 20 inch blade.
I'm letting [C#] faller call us.
Get laid tonight.
[F#] Switching ropes, tight, got spray.
But I ain't not hitting the [A#m] highway.
Making [Cm] money on the flyway.
But it's got [C#] to be a bad way.
[F#] Bad way. Bad way. _
Yeah.
[A#m] I'm a baller.
I'm a 20 inch [Cm] crawler.
Blaze on them collar.
Diamond rock [C#] waller.
I ten howler.
Never leave the night of [F#] faller.
Break these boys off.
I'm a 20 inch crawler.
Bust a left, a right.
I'm out of sight, I'm [Cm] sold.
I'm bouncing off the road.
I'm in the motor, I'm in the [C#] boat.
I'm chaining it on.
Hop out my big body [F#] form.
Chained with the tongue.
Can't forgive my way to [A#m] long.
I hop, I'm looking good.
Diamonds and keys from [Cm] wood.
Man, it's understood.
Got money in my [C#] hood.
I'm pushing big body.
Can't forget my way to long.
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I'm a crawling slow puffed [A#m] on the optimal.
Hit the stove.
I'm a Go real [Cm] slow.
Puffing when I can grow.
I'm a little spread [C#] screen.
Me and him looking clean.
One more we trolled.
We [F#] green and nice.
On the beam, [A#m] baller.
Shot caller.
20 inch [Cm] blaze on him.
Baller.
Call [C#] her.
Get lit tonight.
Switch the road [F#] tight, God spare me.
_ [A#m] Highway.
Making money the fire [Cm] way.
But, it's got to be a good way.
I'm the AMG kid [C#] that don't quit
As I get high
From [F#] KC to H-Dot to Newtons Southside
Now [A#m] we worldwide
Watch me high side
Fat [Cm] Pat, Flowing Killer, can't be denied
[A#m] 187 thugs, oh yeah we got love
Flowing [F#] sticky, creamy, flow, boo, and that buzz [A#m] Wannabe, baller
Shot [Cm] caller, 20 inch blades
On the [C#] Impala
Caller, getting laid tonight
[F#] Switch the road tight, got spread behind
Now [A#m] hit the highway
Making money [Cm] the fly way
But it's got to [C#] be a better way
A [F#] better way, a better way, yeah
[A#m] Eight back down south
Roll up in some [Cm] blocks
Most really I got shined with short stock
[C#] And that's for real
So tell me how you [F#] feel
The make a million dollars
I'm a first record deal [A#m] short stock
With W-M-R-F-A-F-A-R
[Cm] Really really no deal with Foggy Lane
You know no deal
[C#] Cold Dean when I smoke
Pistol grip when I [F#] ride
Drunk people like baby it's [A#m] Southside
We all with a rooster Expedition Navigator
[Cm] That's how we be ridin'
Alligator [C#] suitcases
Couldn't even fix it
And that's for real
[F#] Shine a heart and then the grill
It's the plan that we're [A#m] down with the two low
Y'all still be a [Cm] thug
So if you get thug
I'm down with my own [C#] thug
A thug in the pound
You know what's going down
[F#] Represent that H-Town
Hot dogs around my soul [A#m] Wannabe, baller
Shot [Cm] caller, 20 inch blades
On the [C#] Impala
Caller, getting late tonight
[F#] Switch the road tight
Got sprayed by Oc
Now hit the highway
Making money [Cm] the fly way
But it's got to [C#] be a better way
A [F#] better way, better way, yeah
[A#m] I gots to get better
Man it gots to move [Cm] on
Switch from Motorola
To a prime cold [C#] phone
Broke a two-prong
Now you know no dope [F#] pincers
Used to call my spokes
Now these floors count my [A#m] inches
Had to get older
Man it got [Cm] colder
I done got grown
I finally got a chip on my [C#] shoulder
Licks in Kuwait
Got leaks in Pakistan
[F#] Boys don't understand
Virtual reality caravan
Double doors, marble floors
Naked hoes around [Cm] me
Every time I come in
Now they want to sign [A#m] me
Got the little wheel
Diamond grill is in the [F#] wind
Blades in the bend
And I can't forget the din
[A#m] The boobies, dimes and rubies
I'm watching all the [Cm] movies
Drop to top of the sky
Now you know I'm in the [C#] jacuzzi
Burping and I'm swerving
Man it's getting hot
[F#] My last name Lim
I'm dropping a title off the lot [A#m] Wannabe, baller Shot [Cm] caller
20 in his place
Only him fall [C#] up Caller
Getting laid tonight
[F#] Swish a rope tight Got straight I'm out
Now [A#m] hit the highway
Making money [Cm] the byway
But it's gonna [C#] be a bad way
Bad [F#] way, bad way, yeah
[A#m] I hit the flyway
Having [Cm] things my way
I'm hauling [C#] everyday, all day
Ain't no way
Boys [F#] can't stop
As I slide through your neighborhood
Chop, chop, chop
Headed straight to the top
I only [Cm] play the wind
Bout to close up shop
So I stop and [C#] dead end
Pimp the band once again
Keep the message [F#] I send
Take the levels that you devils Can't [A#m] comprehend
Big body beats
As I pass through [Cm] the side
Big blue lean
Now what you talking [C#] about?
Close the mind
As I settle [F#] off score Scream, sigh
My [A#m] similes and metaphors
Man, these doors
I constantly [Cm] close I don't
Walk, don't take off [C#] your clothes Lord knows
Ain't no time [F#] to play Come Mr.
That's opening us up
And on the A-Z [A#m]-W-C
Wanna be a baller Shot [Cm] caller
20 inch blades
Only in [C#] falla Caller
Getting late tonight [F#] Switching room
Like I spread the hype
Now [A#m] hit the highway
Making money [Cm] the flyway
But it's gonna [C#] be a bad way
Bad [F#] way, bad way, yeah
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