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