Тональность: F minor•
Verse 1
Fm
Eb
I got racks up in my pocket,
Cm
Eb
racks up in my pocket (ayy)
Fm
Eb
I got thots all in my phone callin' me, bitch stop
Fm
Cm
Eb
it (bang, bang, bang)
Db
Fm
Fourteen hundred for this belt,
Eb
this ain't no dam n Versace (ISO) (skrrt, skrrt)
Ab
Eb
Fm
it's Oh!Zone on the beat)
Eb
Bang, bang, bang, bang
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah
Fm
Eb
Fm
Ab
Four nick
Eb
Fm
els,
Eb
Fm
Ab
Eb
Fm
Ab
Eb
Fm
got them racks, got them sacks, them stacks
Eb
Fm
Them rolls, them hoes,
Ab
Eb
them clothes
Ab
Know how we rockin' like cut-
Eb
off stockings
Fm
Ab
Eb
Keep kush in our pockets
Verse 2
Eb
Fm
Ab
I got racks up in my pocket,
Eb
racks up in my pocket (bang)
Fm
Ab
I got thots all in my phone callin' me,
Eb
Fm
Fourteen hunnid for this belt,
Ab
Eb
this ain't no damn Versace
Cm
Fm
And I'm smokin' on this dope,
Ab
Eb
my hobby gettin' money
Fm
I count money like a pro,
Eb
Cm
you know that I done done it
Fm
Twenties, fifties, hundreds,
Eb
bitch, I'm stuntin'
Fm
Fifties, hun dreds, twenties,
Fm
I need my money machine to
Ab
Eb
count this lil' shit for me
Verse 3
Eb
Fm
I be flexin' on niggas,
Ab
Eb
just coolin' (flexin', flexin')
Fm
I got my niggas, my money,
Ab
Eb
my toolie (need my money and my toolie)
Fm
Ab
Eb
Fm
I got my cars, my house and my jew elry (yes,
man)
Eb
Flexin' on niggas, I ain't worried (I ain't
worried 'bout a thing)
Fm
Smokin' Tooka to the head
Ab
Cm
(Tooka to the head)
Fm
Come through shoot ya then ya dead (come
Eb
through shoot ya then ya dead)
Fm
I'm gettin' money,
Ab
Eb
fuck the feds (I'm gettin' money, fuck the feds)
Cm
Fm
Ab
Eb
And I'm Glo Gang, what is this? (And I'm Glo Gang,
what is this?)
Db
Fm
Ab
That's my shit, you lil' bitch (that's my shit,
Fm
Let's get rich, you lil' bitch (let's get rich,
Fm
Ab
Get off my dick, you lil' bitch (get off my dick,
Fm
And go get you a brick (and go
Eb
Fm
get you a brick)
Smokin' Tutu,
Ab
Eb
this my oxygen (smokin' Tutu)
Fm
Too much damn Tutu, where my car keys,
man? (Too much damn Tutu)
Eb
Fm
Countin' rolls like a boxer,
Eb
man (countin' rolls)
Fm
Ab
Eb
Ya know that I'm the man (ya know it)
Fm
Ab
I got racks up in my pocket,
Verse 4
Eb
racks up in my pocket
Fm
Ab
I got thots all in my phone callin' me,
Cm
Fm
Fourteen hunned for this belt,
Eb
this ain't no damn versace
Cm
Fm
And I'm smokin' on this dope,
Ab
Eb
my hobby gettin' money
Cm
Fm
I count money like a pro, you know
Ab
Eb
that I done done it
Fm
Twenties, fifties, hundreds,
Ab
Eb
bitch, I'm stuntin'
Fm
Fifties, hundreds, twenties,
Ab
Eb
oh my goodness
Fm
I need my money machine to count
Ab
Eb
this lil' shit for me
Verse 5
Cm
Fm
Ab
Eb
Money machine go, "Beep, beep"
Fm
Eb
Hop in my car, skrrt- skr rt- skrrt, dudu- dudu- dudu,
beep- beep
Fm
Eb
Ab
Eb
All these fuck- boys wanna be me
Fm
His bitch let me fuck 'cause I got racks,
Eb
so I hit it like bang- bang, skeet- skeet
Fm
Ab
Eb
Cm
Tatted up like fuck, yeah
Eb
Fm
Money tatted on my mind,
Eb
yeah
Fm
Eb
.30 tatted on my gun, yeah
Fm
Eb
It's time to have fun, yeah
Fm
His bitch say she wanna fuck me
Ab
Eb
She really wanna fuck with money
Fm
Thought that I ain't know
Eb
She thought that I was a dummy
Fm
Told her save that shit
Ab
Eb
Baby, you on that lame ass shit,
Cm
Fm
I don't play that shit
Verse 6
Fm
I got racks up in my pocket,
Eb
racks up in my pocket
Fm
Eb
I got thots all in my phone callin' me,
bitch, stop it
Fm
Fourteen hunnid for this belt,
Eb
this ain't no damn Versace
Fm
And I'm smokin' on this dope,
Ab
Eb
my hobby gettin' money
Fm
I count money like a pro,
Ab
Eb
you know that I done done it
Cm
Fm
Twenties, fifties, hundreds,
Eb
bitch, I'm stuntin'
Fm
Fifties, hundreds, twenties,
Fm
I need my money machine
Ab
Eb
to count this lil' shit for me
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