Tonalité : B minor•
Verse 1
Em
G
Sitting on top of this
motherfucking hill
Bm
Rich Gang
Em
Fully loaded
Looking at life from a good year blimp,
G
boy
Bm
Size me up, guarantee you gonna lose
Em
G
From hun dred to hundreds bills
Bm
Project like the high life
Straight from the ' of a murder,
Em
we call it jungle, nigga
G
Pain came with this game
Bm
Young, rich, and wild
Famous and dangerous
Em
An d money was the motivation
G
We took the trips then came back and
Bm
did the flips (*bird call*)
Fell in love with it
A bunch of niggas getting it
Em
Yeah, Rich Gang (stay popping)
G
We eat when we sleep, boy
Bm
Flashy lifestyle, boy, paradise on earth
Smoke all day, nigga
Rich Gang, 100
Verse 2
Em
Bitch, I slapped the fucker,
crowded out the pistols
G
Shake the dog shitter, I
F#m
Bm
ain't playing with you
I'm a constant rocker put it up
your pussy poppin'
Seen that girl from Cancun, now the motherfuckers,
Em
they feel high
I got big ass houses, plenty calls
G
I'm a gorilla with,
F#m
y'all niggas spit monkey balls
Bm
I leave them a broken home,
affected them collar bones
And a friend like Donkey Kong
Em
You the global home system,
most niggas got chrome too
G
Don't fuck with the Don, cursing in church,
F#m
Bm
telling you wrong, mister
Pull it out then get out in public, breathe to your face,
nigga, do it till you love me
If you can't open your pants,
Em
G
get up my nigga, you showing that
Pull a confession, whole gang,
Bm
stressing about that shit
Bring it on, get it over,
I throw your ass all over
With and AT4 on my shoulder,
that'll hold
Em
Cop at ready, high five,
G
F#m
Bm
nigga?? runnin' up every block I walk
I spit fire every time I talk, fuck around,
spit this shit off the wall
And knock all your eyebrows off
Em
I'm fucking retarded, ain't no helping me
G
F#m
Bm
You ' either you leave, I'mma stay,
you gonna be bleeding again
I'm holding your hand, this buzzer is friend,
a nigga keep taking them plans
Em
E
Verse 3
Em
G
This what the fuck I'm talking
about right there, kid
Bm
You fucking killed
them, immortalize them
Think they can open your casket up, nigga,
you sure was ugly
Em
E
Em
Did good, boss is gonna
G
Bm
be happy
Em
G
Bm
Everything is in your future, kid
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