Tonalità: D major•
Verse 1
D
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas
up)
Yeah, yeah, okay, okay, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, okay
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Verse 2
D
I got two rings on (uh- huh), two
chains on (okay)
Three diamond bracelets,
don't get flamed on (baow)
Cribs is outrageous,
real different phases (yeah)
C#
Whips like look like spaceships
D
Black like I'm racist
(can't say that)
Rich, I got patience
Sprint, I didn't chase it
Really havin' cash but I
act like I'm basic
Livin' in my past,
I might come off like I'm crazy (crazy)
And nothin' ever lasts so I
don't let nothin' phase me
Verse 3
D
Uh, bitch, I'm rich
Uh, bitch, I'm rich (what?)
Ebm
D
Uh, bitch, I'm rich (what?)
Rich as shit
Uh, bitch, I'm rich
Bitch, I'm rich (bitch, I'm rich)
Uh, bitch, I'm rich
I'm rich as shit
Verse 4
D
Got it out the mud,
they ain't give me shit, nigga
Fell out with my blood,
but it happened out of love
Made a lot of shootings happen,
I was ridin' 'round with thugs (grrt)
Trap raided every week 'cause we was
havin' all the drugs (ayy)
Wait a minute (wait), take a killer,
put some paper in it
God gave a nigga a second chance,
call it "Taylor Bennett"
C#
D
Street nig ga started makin' bands,
I ain't take advance (uh- uh)
Hatin'- ass, think he touchin' Swerve,
broke his hands
Told the jeweler, "Take my mans,
ice him out, make it dance"
One- eighty in the Lamb', fuck around,
break the trance
C#
New coupe, two- hundred grand,
D
out the trenches
Understand who I am,
C#
bitch, the man
D
That's what all the bitches sayin'
Who the flyest in the land?
And who don't like it? Shooter
quiet (yeah)
He a fire it, start a riot
C#
D
If he fire it (grrah), niggas
dyin'
C#
We ain't got a kill, damn,
D
beat you like a real man
Tryna tell him chill, damn,
most these niggas real fans
C#
D
I just did this rap per shit to show you how I feel,
damn
C#
Now I'm eatin' steak and lobster,
D
'member eatin' real SPAM
Nigga, I wasn't lyin',
C#
D
C#
went from SPAM to a fuckin' Lamb'
Chases duckin' 12, had to
D
get up out the fuckin' jam
Verse 5
I got two rings on, two chains on
Three diamond bracelets,
don't get flamed on
Three cell phones (three), pick up,
jail calls (hello)
Still don't get no sleep and I got three
damn homes (damn)
Verse 6
C#
Three shooters so it ain't no one to
D
tell on (brrt)
Four stores,
C#
D
I been tryna get the smell gone (woo)
C#
Five plugs, I fell off, they
who I fell on (ayy)
Db
Six cars 'case I need to get the
hell on (Swervo)
Made my first ticket,
blew that right back on the block (Essex, on foe'nem)
Long live Von,
we was killers 'fore we popped (you know that)
Max hit my line,
I popped right out with that Glock (hol' on)
That's how he end up dyin',
nigga ain't know how to stop (damn)
Big for real, we done hit up every opp
block (they know, uh- huh)
Fuck the miscellaneous,
Db
we went for top slots (get 'em)
Then I made a million,
I'm like "I gotta chill now" (gotta chill now)
Caught a nigga, killed him, then after
that, got real high (fuck it)
Opps outside they buildin', okay,
we 'bout to peel by (brr)
Made my second million, okay,
I quit for real now (for real now)
C#
Then I bought some Ps, bought some hard,
bought some lean (damn)
C#
Bought some bars,
I ain't buy no fuckin' cars
I turned niggas into stars,
C#
did that free of fuckin' charge (free of charge)
C#
We ain't never witness shit 'cause
you ain't play your fuckin' part
I was hoppin' out in broad day,
ain't need no fuckin' dark, lame ass nigga
Db
"Herbo, who you been since you got
rich?" Same- ass nigga
Db
Rockin' plain jane that's 'cause
I'm a plain- ass nigga
C#
Still a gang- gang put it to your brain-
ass nigga (baow)
Db
Stay away from Mally,
he a fire the flame- ass nigga
Db
Stay away from Drench 'Em,
he a snatch your chain- ass nigga (you know that)
Db
Maneski he like O- Dog,
I'ma Caine- ass nigga
Dizzle he got aim like a gun range-
ass nigga (brrt)
C#
Better not say my name,
I'ma bring the pain- ass nigga (bring the pain)
C#
You a clout chasin',
do it the for fame- ass nigga (do it for the fame)
Db
Stay up in a house, always on the game- ass
nigga (always on the game)
C#
C#
Ain't gon' nev er change, ayo, where my change at,
nigga? (Where my change?)
Still will let it rain, tell us where they hang
Db
at, nigga? (Where they hang at?)
D
Db
D
Bitch, they be throwin' salt 'cause
a nigga rich (really rich)
A
D
I'm in Hawaii like a nigga
Db
Stitch (Lilo and Stitch)
D
Send hoes out like a nigga
Hitch (Will Smith)
C#
Her lil' bro makin' both ya hoes
switch (switch 'em up)
Db
D
Pull up, jump shot like Deroz', swish (swish,
Demar Derozan)
Db
D
Blow your candles out, snotty nose,
make a wish (happy birthday)
D
Tell me how the fuck I get exposed?
Nigga, I'm rich as shit (on foe'nem)
On foe'nem, G Herbo
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