Тональность: F# minor
Verse 1
Bbm
Eb
Bbm
I ain’t gotta do nothing,
Gdim
I ain’t gotta say shit
Gb
Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up,
Bbm
it’s a fucking celebration
Gdim
Eb
Bbm
Yeah, everything is alright,
Gdim
I propose a toast to the greatest
You be get up on this fly
Gb
shit baby
Bbm
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches
Verse 2
Bbm
Ballin' in this bitch cause I’m better
Gdim
Models at my table when
they down for whatever
Gb
It’s a cold world so
Bbm
it’s heat in my leather
Eb
We gonna make it rain,
Bbm
we ain’t tripping off the weather
Work day suit removed
Jay baby baby let me put
you on game
I got that crazy crazy eye
drive you insane
Every play make these niggas
know my name
T- Raw, young star, Gringo
Gdim
Shining hard every
second don't blink ho
Gb
If you ain’t sipping and
Bbm
you tripping better drink more
Eb
Bbm
Too many dicks on the field
trying to get yours
What your home girl don’t
Gdim
know
Won’t hurt her so girl let go
Bbm
They say they ain’t tricking nigga got it
But we ain’t tricking
anything and we got it, so
Verse 3
Bbm
I ain’t gotta do nothing,
Gdim
I ain’t gotta say shit
Gb
Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up,
Bbm
it’s a fucking celebration
Eb
Gdim
Bbm
Yeah, everything is alright,
Gdim
I propose a toast to the greatest
You be get up on this fly
Gb
shit baby
Bbm
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches
Verse 4
Fm
Bbm
Fly, fly niggas do fly thangs
Overseas,
Gdim
I can put you on my dream team
Bbm
Gb
Bbm
High king, Tyga- lajuwan 2 rings,
Eb
yeah we on one
Bbm
We ain’t never done,
Fm
Bbm
it’s small fun when you living how we living
Gdim
Big living room, beautiful women
Baby take your shoes off,
Bbm
she just trying to kick it
Gone down town now,
Eb
she gonna let me kiss it
Fm
Bbm
So good, yep yep,
Young Money and we all good
Gdim
All my homies in this thang
wish a nigga would
Gb
Bbm
If a nigga could,
I don’t think he should
Eb
Getting money,
Bbm
rocking clubs like t woods
Bright lights like we living in the sky
Gdim
Erybody put your hands high
Bbm
It ain’t tricking nigga got it
Eb
But we ain’t tricking anything
Fm
and we got it, so
Bbm
I ain’t gotta
Verse 5
do nothing,
Gdim
I ain’t gotta say shit
Gb
Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up,
Bbm
Eb
it’s a fucking celebration
Bbm
Yeah, everything is alright,
Gdim
I propose a toast to the greatest
You be get up on this fly
Gb
shit baby
Bbm
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches
Verse 6
Bbm
I ain’t gotta do nothing,
Gdim
I ain’t gotta say shit
Gb
Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up,
Bbm
it’s a fucking celebration
Eb
Bbm
Yeah, everything is alright,
Gdim
I propose a toast to the greatest
You be get up on this fly
Gb
shit baby
Bbm
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches
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