Тональность: B minor
Verse 1
Am
F
She don't want Burberry,
Am
say she want Celine
Dm
My niggas the reason detectives
Am
on the crime scene
F
Is you gone come outside,
Am
or you gone hide when it's pressure?
Dm
I don't need a stylist,
Am
hundred thousand in my dresser
F
That money will turn your
Am
friends to enemies
Dm
They ain't tell us but I want a fortune
Am
No one around but I still here voices,
Dm
F
brand new AP
Am
Money don't make me,
Dm
money don't make me, dawg
Am
Verse 2
F
Brand new top speed,
Am
my car and my hoe look better when the top come off
Dm
Thought you wanted me winning
Am
I thought you would smile,
ain't think that you face would fall
F
Fucked up in the trenches
Am
I gotta thank God 'cause
shit so different now
Dm
I thought about venting
Am
But shawty might go put
all my business out
F
Am
Put a scope on it, that's more aim,
no toothbrush, no mouthwash
Dm
Nig ga, where was you
Am
when I needed shoes?
I was posted in that drug house
F
Am
One of me, a hundred of y'all,
was taught to never back down
Dm
These niggas gotta kill
Am
me 'fore they play me
F
Am
Fifty in my clip like Curtis,
Dm
Am
all them young'ns know is murder
Dm
Am
I got money that's for certain,
it ain't none to turn them dirt
Dm
F
Am
I try with my heart first,
Dm
then I try my brain, it work
Am
Grinding like I'm Tony Hawk,
stacking this green like Larry Bird
F
Never at peace, I got love in the streets
they be hugging the curve
Dm
Tru got it right,
Am
he just post on the dead end
Fuck the game,
but I'm having my head in
F
Am
Three hundred thousand on the Urus
Dm
Am
No insurance on my jewelry
F
Hope them demons let me
Dm
Am
Need 60K to hit Lure like Adolph
F
Am
Old Mac 11 when I'm in Atlanta
like Trey Young
Dm
Came from nothing nigga remember
Am
life didn't matter, I made one
F
Am
On the internet they keep throwing shots,
but they can't take none
Dm
Am
Burn this money up keep talking 'bout cremate it,
Dm
F
Am
still pulling up Ashton
Still pulling up Ashton,
Dm
Am
still pulling up Ashton
Verse 3
want Givenchy,
Am
say she want Celine
Dm
My niggas the reason detectives
Am
on the crime scene
F
Am
Is you gon' come outside or you
gon' hide when it's pressure?
Dm
I don't need a stylist,
Am
hundred thousand in my dresser
F
That money'll turn your
Am
friends to enemies
Dm
They ain't tell us, but I want a fortune
Am
No one around, but I still here voices,
Am
Money don't make me, money won't change me,
Dm
dawg
Outro 1
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