Tonalité : D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
Gm
Dm
I think I had one
too many blunts today
Too many bills, now I'm jump today
I drank a pint of lean so I wasted mine
I got the gangsta air nigga,
you can taste it mine
Verse 2
Dm
I'm swerving, I'm swerving
D
All of my niggas be serving
Dm
Pull up to the curb,
D
Dm
curb serving
Wutchu want?
Wutchu want nigga? We workin
I'm servin, I'm servin
Come through with my Bentley,
I'm swerving
Hoes say I look better in person
Maybach,
I'm a close the fuckin curtains
Verse 3
Dm
What's happenin, hah
Scoo up, legend
Ha!
Shout out to zone 6
Speak Gucci ah
Dollars here so up
You see me
I know you hear me
That strong here
I know you smell me
Ya'll niggas are fuck niggas
I know you tell em
And I don't ease em cause I'm
a failure
Verse 4
Dm
Touchdown on niggas,
see there where the pass at
What a pass that you make
a nigga laugh black
Need a pass for yo nigga,
you'll get blasted
You just a midgrade nigga
D
Dm
like my last pet
Verse 5
Dm
I'm just a money making nigga,
you can call ash
You ain't on me to follow you
neither way on yo anklet test chick
I got so much money I left em
all with every damn feel
And for the compass raise your arm
D
Dm
up then you make a ball fist
They move my nigga so far away cause
they said he was high risk
D
Dm
Before any come down to see him well
they can pay they damn rent
And now he frustrated,
incarcerated, got us all tested
And they before tried to give me
Eb
40, I'm a jump the damn face
Verse 6
Dm
Eb
I'm chargin 39 hundred 'fore I
Dm
got them bags in here
8- 50 you know I got that swag in here
I got that Mexican weed, them
bricks you know that trash shit
And all you gotta do is drive
Eb
this shit to after
Dm
Brick Squad in this bitch, we know for takin
I got a couple more,
that's where they gonna make it
I'm a star, Bassavella de la Gasta
D
And I'm a multimillionaire
Verse 7
but I'm for Costa
Dm
These niggas tryna hold me back
Burner king never hold me back
Gucci Mane I'm all geared up
And I walk round, I'm a get missed out
Walk around with these thug pass
Damn my nigga that my bad bitch
That you broke some damn face
Have some change that I had
D
Dm
You feel bad but I'm not sell
You could talk trash but I moved on
Three homes, ten phones
Tell me where did it go wrong
All the money that I have
Aka that's my stash
Nigga try to take my cash
Bet this nigga gon die fast
50 bands and the brand new pants
Take 5000 and I wipe my ass
Gucci Mane fear no man
I'm a tough guy like yo man
Mojo my right hand
And you nigga was our dope man
RIP to my dope man
Eb
Dm
Know his liquor down
form head down
D
I'm chargin
Verse 8
Dm
39 hundred 'fore
I got them bags in here
Gm
Dm
8- 50 you know I got that swag in here
I got that Mexican weed,
them bricks you know that trash shit
And all you gotta do is drive
this shit to after
Brick Squad in this bitch, we know for takin
I got a couple more,
that's where they gonna make it
D
I'm a star, Bassavella de la Gasta
Dm
And I'm a multimillionaire but I'm for
Outro 1
Costa
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
As-tu aimé la chanson ?
Tu dois te pour laisser une évaluation.
AccordeurE A D G B E
AccordsDm Gm D Eb
Accords populaires dans le monde entier
Accords et tablatures les plus joués par tous les utilisateurs