Verse 1:
Dm
I don't really want to drive
Am
But I think I'd rather die
Dm Am
In Oakland, in Oakland
Dm
With my hands on two and ten
Am
So I guess it all depends
Dm Am
On Oakland, on Oakland
Dm
And I'm nervous, truth be told
Am
I never saw me growing old
Dm Am
In Oakland, in Oakland
Dm
And if I married you tonight
Am
It would probably start a riot
Dm Am
In Oakland, in Oakland
Chorus:
Dm
Foot on the gas
Am
I'm just tryna pass
Dm
All the red lights
Am
And the stop signs
Dm
I'm ready to go
