Tonalité : D minor
Verse 1
F#m
Dipset. Heck. Okay.
D
Ryder. WB4. Yes, sir.
Or should I say WC4?
F#m
D
I'm back. Let's get it poppin'.
F#m
I don't care if he new or old.
The flow leave him laying
with convulsions.
Monkey on his back.
E
What I'm weighing up is poke.
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D
F#m
So lately they've been open.
D
Creaties that I'm toking.
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D
I make them float
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D
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like a life -saving ocean .
Up the block, around the corner.
G#m
F#m
Praying they ain't smoking.
Saying my name's Mane.
These players must be jokin',
D
my paper didn't swollen
Put that cake up, you'll be dozin'
Bm
Man, I don't give a fuck
F#m
if he claimin' to be holdin'
Bm
F#m
Flamin', the skate open some
G#m
Gators, it's the slogan
F#m
I know a couple cats that'll
G#m
spray it till it's broken
E
D
80 when I load it, 80 in your colon
F#m
I'll leave you little rugrats
D
layin' with the rodents
F#m
Pay up or I'm owin',
G#m
they don't play with my emotions
F#m
Every chain I get is frozen
like they made it out in Poland
D
Basin' up the postin',
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D
you're layin' the late
Bm
So nigga, play C -Murda
and just stay in your place
F#m
You the fakest of fakes,
I'm as great as it takes
G#m
F#m
To shake off the race
and bapes every flavor they make
D
Wait, my jackscape,
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D
while you layin' to the brakes
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D
Watch the kids swag mates
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D
with the craziest shapes
F#m
Hey, slick to my dunks,
G#m
I sit up and stunt
F#m
My brisery drunk, that's pissy,
you chump
A
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D
Strong enough, pick hand
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D
and go pick who I want
Bm
You would swear I flinched at him,
how I get him to jump
F#m
I'm a hustler, hustler,
G#m
who's never off the grind
F#m
Know forever I'm rewind,
E
paint the settings in my shine
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D
I'm getting, getting, money,
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D
money, getting, getting
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D
F#m
Money, money, getting, getting, money,
D
money, getting, getting
F#m
Money, dummy, you's a customer
G#m
that's slow his own birth
F#m
With that overthrown dirt,
G#m
let's go toe -to -toe, jerk
F#m
D
F#m
You ain't getting, getting, money,
D
money, getting, getting
F#m
Bm
Money, money, getting, getting,
getting, getting, getting
F#m
Come jam with the pros,
G#m
I'm the man on the road
F#m
Shoes look like I done ran down the soles
D
I'm sittin' on skinny,
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D
2 inch above 20
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D
A buck 40,
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D
feels like I'm givin' out pennies
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Fly, but I'm quick to
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start gettin' out semis
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And have your family on a curve,
E
spillin' out pennies
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D
The kids about binges,
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Bm
but what could you tell a beast?
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Picture me broke, I'm up like I fell asleep
Holla at me, I go give you some help
G#m
F#m
Cause you swear you so hot,
but you still on the shelf
D
F#m
D
Nigga, who else is hot as the boy?
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D
Off the playhouse crib
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D
full of Barbies and toys
F#m
Is J .R. your void?
When you lookin' for beef,
G#m
F#m
I got some niggas fresh home
That'll cook you for cheap
D
Listen pussy, you sweet
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D
We get cheddar, you won't never see
Bm
You double up, I triple stack
And I ain't talkin' ecstasy
F#m
I'm a hustler, hustler
G#m
Who's never off the grind
F#m
No forever on rewind
I paint the settings and my shine's on
D
F#m
Gettin' gettin' money money
D
F#m
Gettin' gettin' money money
D
F#m
Gettin' gettin' money money
D
Gettin' gettin' money DUMMY
F#m
You's a customer that
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smoke his own work
F#m
With that overgrown dirt
G#m
F#m
Let's go toe -to -toe, You ain't
D
F#m
Gettin' gettin' money money
D
Gettin' gettin' money money
Bm
Gettin' gettin' gettin' gettin'
Gettin' gettin' money
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DUMMY
G#m
Ay yo, me an d my man
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Duke right now
Hide the fuck up
D
Countin' stacks of murder
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D
Laughin' at you funny
D
-lookin' niggas, man
Y 'all can't fuck with us
D
F#m
Not me
Please, man
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