Тональность: C# minor
Intro 1
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G
Am
Verse 1
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here's some money and my number
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Come to the Trump Plaza Hotel nigga,
G
Am
ask for
F
G
Am
I respect bloodshed,
F
that's the art of war
And money that's stretched
G
from Beijing to Baltimore
F
C
niggas is clappin' off deck
F
Breezin' through the gutter,
G
you gotta react with caution
Am
Kill him on the turnpike,
C
back to back with the Porsches
G
when in contact with bosses
Am
Keep my hustle discreet,
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G
Hit the strip joint with like
five stacks and toss it
Am
Purple smoke in the air,
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Am
F
the contact is awesome
Niggas don't want drama
G
cause that nine strap are awesome
Am
Looking at my man life in hindsight
C
F
He Jordan was the best at what he did
G
Till them boys came and caught him
Am
Now he gotta spend the re -up money
on a lawyer
F
G
Wifey ain't accepting them charges
when he call her
Am
Doing this nigga dirty
and my nigga used to spoil her
F
No letters, no visits,
G
can't even see his door
Am
G
Am
Now a nigga haulin' his crib,
it's out of order
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G
Make another run to the corner,
we out of order
Am
Gangstas don't got it,
get chubby and move to Florida
C
F
Got my soldiers with me,
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Am
they ready to move in order
Lifestyle poppin' like the condom broke
G
blue Hermes designer coat
Am
I can make your number one
C
shorty bump a line of coke
F
Am
F
Had my niggas waitin' at the door
Am
We blowin' the finest smoke,
F
Besides the bus and the train,
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Am
I'm who the bitches ride the most
You these R .I .P's guys?
Voices in my head,
F
feel like I'm a ghost
Shinin' like a star,
G
East blowin' like a diamond glow
Am
F
I'm the same nigga used
to catch the bus
C
F
G
With my Jansport strapped on,
movin' in a rush
Am
Break it down quick before
my mother start to fuss
F
G
NFL in my blood, I'ma rep it till I'm dust
Am
And let the wind take me away, away
F
Get these hoes outta here,
G
they ain't with me to stay
Am
They've been with us long enough,
F
they've been chillin' all day
C
F
These bitches think it's a game,
Am
Light -skinned in New York,
nigga, complexion breakin' hearts
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G
Smooth uptown flow,
been to Brim,
Am
get with him, tats on my neck
Money in my pocket,
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G
all white ones for the summer
like what's poppin'
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C
I scream it like that's all I know
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G
Until we rich in the garage
like a auto show
Am
Ain't profit, no,
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Am
we bout to kill them with success
C
F
Beans can feel it in the air,
G
I can feel it in my chest
Am
That's why I'm going hard,
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C
still ain't no feeling in me left
F
So I get bald to the point,
G
I'm throwing millions at the ref
Am
Know the bitch is only in the
building for the sex
F
Walking out of Foot Locker,
G
Am
half a million in my sweats
F
G
with your wifey's favorite DJ DJ
Am
F
G
Ill Will DJ ROCKSTAR
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