Tonalità: C minor
Verse 1
C#m
A
Never gonna love no broke ass bitch,
C#m
woah
Mustard on the beat, ho!
Verse 2
C#m
Ridin 'round, out of bounds
40 cal, 30 rounds
A
C#m
You make it from nothing,
such a wonderful feeling
My clothes expensive,
G#
my hoes appealing
C#m
Started to lose friends when
they notice you winning
A
They see that we winning
C#m
Star ted to lose friends when
they notice you winning
They see that we winning
G#
Look,
Verse 3
C#m
came to get money,
pat on my back cause I did it
I pull up in foreign blowing smoke
A
through the ceiling
C#m
You make it from nothing,
such a wonderful feeling
G#
My clothes expensive, my hoes appealing
C#m
My cars go fast, my pockets is fat
I take your bitch and we go
A
shopping at Sachs
C#m
I'm a popular mack,
never stop for them rats
Flipped a lot of them racks
G#
while I fuck with this rap
C#m
Nigga hustling back so
they stuck in the set
Playing Russian Roulette,
A
me I'm puffing the best
C#m
I'm a fucking exec, money, power, respect
All my weapons is fresh,
on the West I'm a rep
G#
C#m
I'm the fucking connect,
I could cut you a check
I could put you in the game and
A
let you hustle the rest
C#m
I got a lust for success,
you know it come with the stress
So we party every night,
what the fuck you expect?
Verse 4
C#m
Ridin 'round, out of bounds
A
40 cal, 30 rounds
C#m
You make it from nothing,
such a wonderful feeling
My clothes expensive,
G#
my hoes appealing
C#m
Started to lose friends when
they notice you winning
A
They see that we winning
C#m
Star ted to lose friends when
they notice you winning
G#
They see that we winning
Verse 5
C#m
Never gon' love no broke ass bitch
A
Never one broke bitch gon change me
C#m
Mr. Right Back, back and she pays me
Whip the ghost like I'm bringing
G#
C#m
back slavery
Mr. L.A. I just caught a lick
A
Dug it out the mud like a forklift
C#m
I'm with some balling ass Bloods,
some cold Crips
Don't get dragged out
G#
C#m
the club like a coat, bitch
I turn L.A. into Antarctica
The nigga switched on me it's like
A
C#m
an audible
Dodging a fiend it ain't affordable
My pull up game came with
a urinal
Extendo for certain
Forties with the thirties like
A
it's Harlems on Vernon
C#m
Man 'cause niggas up
in L.A. barbies
Rappers want me get some help
and sell their merch
Verse 6
C#m
Ridin 'round, out of bounds
A
40 cal, 30 rounds
C#m
You make it from nothing,
such a wonderful feeling
My clothes expensive,
G#
my hoes appealing
C#m
Started to lose friends when
they notice you winning
A
They see that we winning
C#m
Started to lose friends when
they notice you winning
Outro 1
They see that we winning
A
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