Tonalità: F minor
Verse 1
Am
Em
G
F
G
C
14, 14,
Em
14 baby
F
G
F
Woah, 14, 14, 14 baby
Em
Huh
Verse 2
F
All my life I been limitless,
G
F
nigga never had a limit, huh
C
Em
Yeah, rollin' around in the Rari,
C
you still in the Civic
G
F
G
Yeah, rollin' around in my city,
F
I feel like I'm Diddy
C
G
Yeah, all these niggas they some suckers,
I show 'em no pity
Em
C
Young nigga gotta floss, hey
G
Dabbing on 'em with the sauce, huh
F
Feeling like a young boss, huh
G
Em
Feeling like I'm Rick Ross, huh
C
Hundred dollars in the city man
G
All these fuck niggas man they hate it,
huh
F
Now I made it out,
G
when I come back better show appreciation
Verse 3
Em
G
Appreciate my time difference
Appreciate my rhymes different
F
Appreciate my grind different
Em
Appreciate that I did it
G
Appreciate that I did it,
F
appreciate that I did it
Actavis what I'm sippin',
G
Em
G
Actavis what I'm sippin' yeah
F
This thirty got me limping, woah
Em
G
Em
G
Ball like Scottie Pippen, yeah
F
They hate me 'cause I'm different,
G
Em
woah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Am
G
Appreciate my time difference
Appreciate my rhymes different
F
Appreciate my grind different
Em
Appreciate that I did it
C
G
Appreciate that I did it,
F
appreciate that I did it
Am
Actavis with oil sippin',
G
Actavis with oil sippin' woah
Verse 4
F
Am
F
All my life I been limitless,
G
F
nigga never had a limit, huh
Em
Yeah, rollin' around in the Rari,
F
you still in the Civic
C
F
G
Yeah, rollin' around in my city,
F
I feel like I'm Diddy
C
Yeah, all these niggas they some suckers,
I show 'em no pity
F
Em
F
G
Young nigga gotta floss, hey
Dabbing on 'em with the sauce, huh
F
Feeling like a young boss, huh
G
C
Feeling like I'm Rick Ross, huh
Em
C
Hundred dollars in the city man
G
All these fuck niggas man they hate it,
huh
F
Now I made it out,
G
F
when I come back better show appreciation
Dm
I been trippin' all
Verse 5
G
week
Em
F
off the narcot ics
Em
Takeoff on Pluto,
G
Em
C
Em
got some hoes beside me
C
G
F
Sipping Hi- Tech, moving like a zombie
G
That boy say he looking for
Em
F
me, come and find me
Am
Pull up with trip and we
G
tweaking
VVS's on me blinging
F
Smoking dope with the demons
Dress according to the seasons
Em
F
G
F
Pop a perc, then I leave this Earth
G
I ain't coming back
F
I'm making plays in the field
like a running back
Am
G
Louis V tennis shoes,
I'm trapping on avenues
F
Alexander McQueen my protege
G
I'm sipping on lean out of lemonade
Em
C
Em
I pop me a xan then I levitate
G
You can't live how I live
F
'Cause I wake up every day
C
Em
G
with pints in my fridge
Verse 6
F
All my life I been limitless,
G
F
nigga never had a limit, huh
Em
Yeah, rollin' around in the Rari,
Am
you still in the Civic
C
G
Yeah, rollin' around in my city,
F
I feel like I'm Diddy
G
Yeah, all these niggas they some suckers,
I show 'em no pity
Em
C
G
Young nigga gotta floss, hey
Dabbing on 'em with the sauce, huh
F
Feeling like a young boss, huh
G
Em
G
Feeling like I'm Rick Ross, huh
C
Em
C
Hundred dollars in the city man
G
All these fuck niggas man
they hate it, huh
F
Now I made it out,
Em
when I come back better show appreciation
Verse 7
C
G
All of my life I been limitless
My hoes different colors like
F
M&Ms
I been spending them Benjamins
C
I been spending them Benjamins
G
Em
G
Some G- Star and jeans, yeah
I fill them with Benjamins
F
I'm fucking on your lil bitch again
G
She sucking all on my dick again
Em
G
Pull up to the club,
these hoes like there he go
F
She so thick woah,
C
G
I might just take this bitch home
Em
G
Yeah, my Rafs fit like a moose
F
Her pussy so wet like some goop
Nigga want beef, I'm like who?
G
Shoot at your ass like a hoop
Verse 8
C
All my life I been limitless,
G
F
nigga never had a limit, huh
Em
Yeah, rollin' around in the Rari,
C
Am
you still in the Civic
C
G
Yeah, rollin' around in my city,
I feel like I'm Diddy
F
C
Yeah, all these niggas they some suckers,
I show 'em no pity
F
Em
C
G
Young nigga gotta floss, hey
Dabbing on 'em with the sauce, huh
F
Feeling like a young boss, huh
Em
Feeling like I'm Rick Ross, huh
C
Hundred dollars in the city man
G
All these fuck niggas man they hate it,
huh
F
Now I made it out,
G
when I come back better show appreciation, huh
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