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Quali sono gli accordi di Wanna Be a Baller di Lil' Troy?

Gli accordi usati in "Wanna Be a Baller" di Lil' Troy sono: SOLb, LAb, SIbm. Tonalità: REb.

In che tonalità è Wanna Be a Baller?

"Wanna Be a Baller" di Lil' Troy è in tonalità REb.

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"Wanna Be a Baller" è interpretata da Lil' Troy.

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Wanna Be a Baller Lil' Troy Key: REb Intro: SOLb LAb SIbm SOLb Wanna be a baller, shot caller LAb Twenty-inch blades on the Impala SIbm Call her, gettin' laid tonight SOLb Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike LAb I hit the highway, making money the fly way SIbm But there's got to be a better way! SOLb A better way, better way, yeah I'm a, baller, I'm a twenty-inch crawler LAb Blades on Impala, diamond rottweiller SIbm I-10 hauler, never a leader not a follower SOLb Break these boys off I'mma twenty inch crawler Bust a left, a right, I'm outta sight I'm throwed LAb I'm bouncin' off the road I'm in a mode n 'fo SIbm Takin' it to 'em, hop out my big body form SOLb Chain with the charm can't forget Moet along I'm hot, find me lookin' good, diamonds against my wood LAb Man it's understood, got money in my hood SIbm I'm pushing big body can't stop me SOLb For the nine-eight got to sell a million copy I'mma crawl slow puffin' on the Optimo hit the sto' LAb I'mma go real slow, puffin' indo out the do' SIbm I'mma lit the stash green, man I'm lookin' clean SOLb Want remote control, good green and nice Byzantines Wanna be a baller, shot caller LAb Twenty-inch blades on the Impala SIbm Call her, gettin' laid tonight SOLb Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike LAb I hit the highway, making money the fly way SIbm But there's got to be a better way! SOLb A better way, better way, yeah Big ballin', smashin', makin' my ends LAb Smokin' big killa gettin' high in the Benz SIbm Big ballin', smashin', makin' my ends SOLb Smokin' big killa gettin' high in the Benz In the wind smoke goes as I crawl down on Vogues LAb Twenty Lorenzo, smoke all up in my nose SIbm Yo' eyes, get froze, as you see my low SOLb Candy-red, two-do', let my top down slow Hittin', my remote, sittin', in my shit LAb Presidential V-12 with that AMG kit SIbm It don't quit, as I get high SOLb From K.C. to H-Town, connectin' SouthSide Now we worldwide, watch me highside LAb Fat Pat blowin' killa, can't be denied SIbm 187 thugs, oh yeah we got love SOLb Blowin' sticky green we flow through and above Wanna be a baller, shot caller LAb Twenty-inch blades on the Impala SIbm Call her, gettin' laid tonight SOLb Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike LAb I hit the highway, making money the fly way SIbm But there's got to be a better way! SOLb A better way, better way, yeah Sittin' Fat Down South, rollin' Benz on blocks LAb Mo' scrilla I got, signin' with Shortstop SIbm And that's for real, so tell me how you feel SOLb To make a million dollars out my first record deal Shortstop, puttin' up your motherfuckin' ear LAb Really really don't give a fuck and I ain't drinkin' on no beer SIbm Codeine what I sip, pistol grip when I ride SOLb Trunk hittin' fo' life baby it's SouthSide We on a fuckin' mission Expedition, Navigator LAb That's how we be ridin', alligator suitcasin' SIbm Puttin' it in your face, and that's for real SOLb Shinin' harder than the grill it's the player Lil' Will Down with the 2 Low, Yungstar be a thug LAb So nigga nigga what? I'm down with Mo'Thugs SIbm Mo'Thugs an' da Bone, you know it's goin' down SOLb Represent that H-Town, pop trunks surround by sound Wanna be a baller, shot caller LAb Twenty-inch blades on the Impala SIbm Call her, gettin' laid tonight SOLb Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike LAb I hit the highway, making money the fly way SIbm But there's got to be a better way! SOLb A better way, better way, yeah I gots to get better man, it gots to move on LAb Switched from Motorola to a PrimeCo phone SIbm Broke in two chrome, now you know no dope pigeon SOLb Used to count my spoke, now these hoes count my inches Had to get older, man it got colder LAb I done got grown and got a chip on my shoulder SIbm Links in Kuwait, got links in Pakistan SOLb Boys don't understand virtual reality Caravan Double doors marble floors naked hoes around me LAb Everytime I'm comin' out, niggas they wanna sign me SIbm Got the Lil' Will diamond grills in my grin SOLb Blaze in the Benz and you can't forget DenDen Boobie diamond Ruby's, I'm watchin' on a movie LAb Drop the top on Scott, and you know I'm in a Jacuzzi SIbm Bourbon and I'm swervin', man it's gettin' hot SOLb My last name Lemon, drive my tight'um off the lot, David Taylor Wanna be a baller, shot caller LAb Twenty-inch blades on the Impala SIbm Call her, gettin' laid tonight SOLb Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike LAb I hit the highway, making money the fly way SIbm But there's got to be a better way! SOLb A better way, better way, yeah I hit the highway LAb Everything's my way, I parlay SIbm Everyday all day, ain't no way SOLb Boys can't stop as I slide through your neighborhood Chop chop chop, headed straight to the top LAb I only play to win, 'bout to close up shop SIbm Showstoppin' dead end, pimp the pen once again SOLb Peep the message I send Take these levels that you devils can't comprehend LAb Big body Benz, as I floss through the south SIbm Big blue lens, now whatcha' talkin' about? SOLb Close yo' mouth, as I settle all scores Scream and shout, my similes and metaphors Mansion doors, I constantly close LAb SIbm All you hoes, go and take off your clothes SOLb Lord knows, ain't no time to play Commence to fuckin' and a suckin' on the H.A.W.K Wanna be a baller, shot caller LAb Twenty-inch blades on the Impala SIbm Call her, gettin' laid tonight SOLb Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike LAb I hit the highway, making money the fly way SIbm But there's got to be a better way! SOLb A better way, better way, yeah SOLb LAb SIbm SOLb

Wanna Be a Baller

Lil' Troy · Key REb

Intro:

Wanna be a baller, shot caller

Twenty-inch blades on the Impala

Call her, gettin' laid tonight

Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike

I hit the highway, making money the fly way

But there's got to be a better way!

A better way, better way, yeah

I'm a, baller, I'm a twenty-inch crawler

Blades on Impala, diamond rottweiller

I-10 hauler, never a leader not a follower

Break these boys off I'mma twenty inch crawler

Bust a left, a right, I'm outta sight I'm throwed

I'm bouncin' off the road I'm in a mode n 'fo

Takin' it to 'em, hop out my big body form

Chain with the charm can't forget Moet along

I'm hot, find me lookin' good,

diamonds against my wood

Man it's understood, got money in my hood

I'm pushing big body can't stop me

For the nine-eight got to sell a million copy

I'mma crawl slow puffin' on the Optimo hit the sto'

I'mma go real slow, puffin' indo out the do'

I'mma lit the stash green, man I'm lookin' clean

Want remote control, good green and nice Byzantines

Wanna be a baller, shot caller

Twenty-inch blades on the Impala

Call her, gettin' laid tonight

Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike

I hit the highway, making money the fly way

But there's got to be a better way!

A better way, better way, yeah

Big ballin', smashin', makin' my ends

Smokin' big killa gettin' high in the Benz

Big ballin', smashin', makin' my ends

Smokin' big killa gettin' high in the Benz

In the wind smoke goes as I crawl down on Vogues

Twenty Lorenzo, smoke all up in my nose

Yo' eyes, get froze, as you see my low

Candy-red, two-do', let my top down slow

Hittin', my remote, sittin', in my shit

Presidential V-12 with that AMG kit

It don't quit, as I get high

From K.C. to H-Town, connectin' SouthSide

Now we worldwide, watch me highside

Fat Pat blowin' killa, can't be denied

187 thugs, oh yeah we got love

Blowin' sticky green we flow through and above

Wanna be a baller, shot caller

Twenty-inch blades on the Impala

Call her, gettin' laid tonight

Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike

I hit the highway, making money the fly way

But there's got to be a better way!

A better way, better way, yeah

Sittin' Fat Down South, rollin' Benz on blocks

Mo' scrilla I got, signin' with Shortstop

And that's for real, so tell me how you feel

To make a million dollars out my first record deal

Shortstop, puttin' up your motherfuckin' ear

Really really don't give a fuck

and I ain't drinkin' on no beer

Codeine what I sip, pistol grip when I ride

Trunk hittin' fo' life baby it's SouthSide

We on a fuckin' mission Expedition, Navigator

That's how we be ridin', alligator suitcasin'

Puttin' it in your face, and that's for real

Shinin' harder than the grill

it's the player Lil' Will

Down with the 2 Low, Yungstar be a thug

So nigga nigga what? I'm down with Mo'Thugs

Mo'Thugs an' da Bone, you know it's goin' down

Represent that H-Town, pop trunks surround by sound

Wanna be a baller, shot caller

Twenty-inch blades on the Impala

Call her, gettin' laid tonight

Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike

I hit the highway, making money the fly way

But there's got to be a better way!

A better way, better way, yeah

I gots to get better man, it gots to move on

Switched from Motorola to a PrimeCo phone

Broke in two chrome, now you know no dope pigeon

Used to count my spoke,

now these hoes count my inches

Had to get older, man it got colder

I done got grown and got a chip on my shoulder

Links in Kuwait, got links in Pakistan

Boys don't understand virtual reality Caravan

Double doors marble floors naked hoes around me

Everytime I'm comin' out, niggas they wanna sign me

Got the Lil' Will diamond grills in my grin

Blaze in the Benz and you can't forget DenDen

Boobie diamond Ruby's, I'm watchin' on a movie

Drop the top on Scott, and you know I'm in a Jacuzzi

Bourbon and I'm swervin', man it's gettin' hot

My last name Lemon, drive my tight'um off the lot,

David Taylor

Wanna be a baller, shot caller

Twenty-inch blades on the Impala

Call her, gettin' laid tonight

Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike

I hit the highway, making money the fly way

But there's got to be a better way!

A better way, better way, yeah

I hit the highway

Everything's my way, I parlay

Everyday all day, ain't no way

Boys can't stop as I slide through your neighborhood

Chop chop chop, headed straight to the top

I only play to win, 'bout to close up shop

Showstoppin' dead end, pimp the pen once again

Peep the message I send

Take these levels that you devils can't comprehend

Big body Benz, as I floss through the south

Big blue lens, now whatcha' talkin' about?

Close yo' mouth, as I settle all scores

Scream and shout, my similes and metaphors

Mansion doors, I constantly close

All you hoes, go and take off your clothes

Lord knows, ain't no time to play

Commence to fuckin' and a suckin' on the H.A.W.K

Wanna be a baller, shot caller

Twenty-inch blades on the Impala

Call her, gettin' laid tonight

Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike

I hit the highway, making money the fly way

But there's got to be a better way!

A better way, better way, yeah

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