キー: F major•
Intro 1
Dm
Bb
F
C
Verse 1
Bb
dem bitches bad?
Verse 2
you fly?
Bb
C
If your friends say you're loyal
Throw your rollies in the sky
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F
Bb
B
trillest
Verse 3
Dm
pours
and the campaign roars
And the lights shine bright
C
Db
C
Every night that plug, for the trillest
Verse 4
Bb
There ain't too many there
Verse 5
They got too many kids
Doing too many bids
Verse 6
Too many years
C
Dm
As soon as you get that money
That's the soon they appear
Verse 7
C
Bb
C
Bb
And yeah, I've been losin'
touch with my family
It ain't the same
Verse 8
C
Dm
I should've hit the crib with my
son and play the game
Bb
C
But instead I ended up at the jeweller
to make a chain
Verse 9
Bb
It make you change
Bb
B
Bb
I make a lane
C
Dm
Shit, I had to walk forward they talkin'
'bout takin' trains
Verse 10
Was the money good?
Was dem bitches bad?
Was they fuckin' good?
B
Bb
C
Did your hood show you love?
Bb
C
If your friends say you're loyal
C
Bb
F
Bb
F
Bb
For the trillest, for the
C
Dm
pagne pours and the campaign roars
Eb
C
Db
And the lights shine bright every night that plug,
Verse 11
I wanted to be like Mitch
F
Bb
F
Now all the lil' niggas
Bb
C
Dm
I wear my chain in any city,
let you see my shit
Verse 12
my shit
C#
Bb
I got blood on my money,
ether in my soul
Do you know the feeling during
Verse 13
Dm
the ceiling
Bringing ether out the rose
With the curtains on
C
the windows
Verse 14
I'm just peekin' at my ghost
already was realer
on me like I was Miller
for that three
Verse 15
They drop Fetty, that's good money
we talk heavy and die young
When we get some paper,
B
Bb
C
Dm
we cop Prezis and ride rim
Verse 16
Dm
Bb
trappin' on your note boy
fuck I need a note for?
fuck I need a note for?
C
Dm
We ain't wanna go to class,
Ebm
Dm
we was sellin' coke raw
Bb
C
The principal was coppin' too,
Verse 17
good?
Was dem bitches bad?
Ebm
Eb
C
If your friends say you're loyal
Db
C
Throw your rollies in the sky
Bb
F
Bb
trillest
Verse 18
Dm
C
C#
C
Every night that plug, for
Verse 19
Lookin' for that intro
I was at the dealer lookin' for
Matching kicks with my
Kenzo, young nigga
Verse 20
Heart of a lion, hungry as hippo
Flow slicker than Crisco, niggas talkin',
I get low
Know how that shit go
And they say I'm arrogant
I'm still eatin' steak
with the asparagus
Verse 21
F
B
1 milly, 2 milly, 3 milly, buried it
Since they say I'm underground
I run that bitch like Harriet
Verse 22
shit, embarrassin'
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Cb
I'm a real nigga with money,
never trash it
Bb
Cb
You a fake nigga with money,
it's no comparison
Verse 23
And told me that I couldn't do songs
when I was battlin'
trap, I started trappin' it
Never listen to 'em, oh well, shit
is immaculate
Smoke the weed and laugh at 'em
Verse 24
Make a couple million by accident
Couple niggas dropped on Twit
Couple months later on Twitter
did it on 'em Benjamins
Plently of 'em Benjamins, semi on 'em a many on a
Verse 25
Whole
'nother level from
before now
Tell my niggas when I see a hundred
mil its going down
When I made my first mil,
Then I made my second mil, money on the floor now
Then I made my third mil,
I'm like "I need more now?"
Verse 26
I
got in my zone and that money started
pourin' down
Every time I hit the booth, microphone
torn down
We couldn't get a pair of Pumas,
we up in the store now, bitches
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