Tonalité : C minor
Verse 1
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Gb
Never gonna love no broke ass bitch,
Bbm
woah
Mustard on the beat, ho!
Verse 2
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Ridin 'round, out of bounds
40 cal, 30 rounds
Gb
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You make it from nothing,
such a wonderful feeling
My clothes expensive,
F
my hoes appealing
Bbm
Started to lose friends when
they notice you winning
Gb
They see that we winning
Bbm
Star ted to lose friends when
they notice you winning
They see that we winning
F
Look,
Verse 3
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came to get money,
pat on my back cause I did it
I pull up in foreign blowing smoke
Gb
through the ceiling
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You make it from nothing,
such a wonderful feeling
F
My clothes expensive, my hoes appealing
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My cars go fast, my pockets is fat
I take your bitch and we go
Gb
shopping at Sachs
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I'm a popular mack,
never stop for them rats
Flipped a lot of them racks
F
while I fuck with this rap
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Nigga hustling back so
they stuck in the set
Playing Russian Roulette,
Gb
me I'm puffing the best
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I'm a fucking exec, money, power, respect
All my weapons is fresh,
on the West I'm a rep
F
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I'm the fucking connect,
I could cut you a check
I could put you in the game and
Gb
let you hustle the rest
Bbm
I got a lust for success,
you know it come with the stress
So we party every night,
what the fuck you expect?
Verse 4
Bbm
Ridin 'round, out of bounds
Gb
40 cal, 30 rounds
Bbm
You make it from nothing,
such a wonderful feeling
My clothes expensive,
F
my hoes appealing
Bbm
Started to lose friends when
they notice you winning
Gb
They see that we winning
Bbm
Star ted to lose friends when
they notice you winning
F
They see that we winning
Verse 5
Bbm
Never gon' love no broke ass bitch
Gb
Never one broke bitch gon change me
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Mr. Right Back, back and she pays me
Whip the ghost like I'm bringing
F
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back slavery
Mr. L.A. I just caught a lick
Gb
Dug it out the mud like a forklift
Bbm
I'm with some balling ass Bloods,
some cold Crips
Don't get dragged out
F
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the club like a coat, bitch
I turn L.A. into Antarctica
The nigga switched on me it's like
Gb
Bbm
an audible
Dodging a fiend it ain't affordable
My pull up game came with
a urinal
Extendo for certain
Forties with the thirties like
Gb
it's Harlems on Ver non
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Man 'cause niggas up
in L.A. barbies
Rappers want me get some help
and sell their merch
Verse 6
Bbm
Ridin 'round, out of bounds
Gb
40 cal, 30 rounds
Bbm
You make it from nothing,
such a wonderful feeling
My clothes expensive,
F
my hoes appealing
Bbm
Started to lose friends when
they notice you winning
Gb
They see that we winning
Bbm
Started to lose friends when
they notice you winning
Outro 1
They see that we winning
Gb
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