キー: C minor
Verse 1
Am
Dm
Kanye told me that
Am
"Jesus Walks" in '04
Dm
But I grew up around Impala's and
Am
drug lords
Welcome to Los Angeles,
Dm
palm trees and drug stores
Am
All we know is rocks and pres
Dm
Am
Dm
idents like Mount Rushmore
Am
Dm
Fuck the police, they hop out and bust doors
I ain't goin' back to jail,
nigga that's what I flush for
Am
My money or my glock, who
Dm
Em
Dm
do I trust more?
I don't know, it's probably the
Am
one that I touch more
Guess it's the green,
Dm
Am
Dm
Em
'cause paper mo tivate niggaz
Dm
And my Rolex racist 'cause
it hate niggaz
I used to only sell 8's like
that Laker nigga
Am
Dm
Now I'm movin' 24's like I
play at the Staples Center
You might miss The Game
so nigga don't blink
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
My Phantom stand out
like Frank Lucas' mink
Am
Dm
Am
So go ahead and think,
Dm
like Frank Lucas think
Somebody'll find your brains on the
C
Am
fuckin' kitchen sink about
Verse 2
Am
Dead presidents,
Dm
big paper ("for the money")
Benjamins, skyscrapers,
Am
my niggaz get ("money")
Dm
My bitches get ("money") like
Am
Dm
the strippers get
From the block to the club I'll make
Am
it rain ("money")
In California niggaz die ("for the
money")
Dm
From the South to New York,
them bullets fly for the ("money")
Am
Don't stop gettin' ("money") It don't
Dm
Em
Dm
matter where you from
If you hustle motherfucker keep
gettin' that ("money")
Verse 3
Am
Dm
I get it, that Baby and Slim,
Cash Money
All the jewelry on your whole crew,
that's my tax money
Am
Dm
That Pablo Escobar crack money
That LeBron first Nike
contract money
Am
That make it rain,
all my niggaz throw a stack money
Dm
Stack it to the ceilin' then
call it Shaq money
That walk in the club,
straight to the back money
Flavor of Love,
Am
Deelishis sittin' on my lap money
That rap money,
Dm
niggaz get clapped money
Air Force One's don't bend
when I trap money
Am
Ooooh, I'm Rich like Porter
Havin' Alpo nightmares whippin'
Dm
that water
Like McDonald's,
I was flippin' them orders
In that '02 Porche truck,
whizzin' through borders
Am
I was through flippin' quarters when
Dm
I made my first mill'
I'm about a dollar, 50 Cent ain't real?
Verse 4
Dm
Dead presidents, big paper
("for the money")
Am
Benjamins, skyscrapers, my
niggaz get ("money")
My bitches get ("money") like
Dm
the strippers get
From the block to the club
I'll make it rain ("money")
Am
In California niggaz die ("for the
money")
From the South to New York,
Dm
them bullets fly for the ("money")
Am
Dm
Don't stop gettin' ("money") It don't
matter where you from
If you hustle motherfucker keep get
Am
tin' that ("money")
Dm
Somebody tell
Verse 5
Am
Snoop to pop open
Em
Am
them briefcases
Order that Patron,
Dm
Am
tell 'em we want three cases
Fuck a black car,
Dm
you see these green faces?
Am
Look at my chest, now you seen fakers
Dm
Treat my money like the
Am
Cristal that we wastin'
Dm
Cause I'm a money machine,
I could re- make it
Am
You a fool thinkin' that
Freddy could see Jason
Dm
I've been iced out,
Am
Dm
like who the fuck need Jacob
Am
Dm
The doc told me to be patient,
but I want
Money like Dwight Howard,
Am
next time he a free agent
Dm
I'm tryin' to make enough money
so I could feed Asia
Have Asians in the kitchen cookin'
Am
Dm
in Louis V. aprons
Am
Dm
Word to Martha Stewart,
Am
Dm
if I could park a Buick
Then I could flip a Brink's truck,
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
I got the heart to do it
C
Dm
Ball like the nigga Tony
Am
Dm
Parker do it
Em
Am
Speak no engles but
Dm
dinero I talk it fluent
Verse 6
Dm
Dead presidents,
big paper ("for the money")
Am
Benjamins, skyscrapers,
my niggaz get ("money")
Dm
My bitches get ("money") like the
strippers get
Am
From the block to the club I'll make
Bm
Am
it rain ("money")
In California niggaz die ("for the
money")
From the South to New York,
Dm
them bullets fly for the ("money")
Am
Em
Am
Dm
Don't stop gettin' ("money") It
Am
don't matter where you from
Dm
Am
Dm
If you hustle motherfucker keep gettin' that ("money")
Outro 1
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
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