Tonalità: Eb major
Verse 1
F#
F#m
Em
F#m
Em
You scared
F#m
F#
F#m
Em
to die nig ga?
Bm
F#m
Em
Open your eyes wide and I pray you are
Verse 2
Em
D
Em
I'm out on bond so I gotta beat it
Bm
All the dope boys say they wanna
Em
be me (boss)
D
Em
I got a lick boy, I got a lick
Bm
Em
2017 trust me boy, this one is it
I used to smoke the weed
D
Em
until my fingers burn
Bm
Pool of bitches fucking me,
Em
I got em' taking turns
Bm
D
My nigga bought the stick but
Em
you wanna fade
Made runnin' in the bank a residential thing
Bm
D
Em
All my niggas mad they like fuck the world
Bm
Back to standin' on the
Em
Ave. with a couple birds
D
Em
If you a killer well I'm tryna see
Cause calling the police the only thing free
D
Em
I had to park that purple Lamborghini
Bm
And pull that Chevy back
Em
out on the cement
Bm
D
I'm from the city where
Em
they kill for nothin'
Bm
Em
And all Renzel do is push a button
Verse 3
Em
I want my niggas rich
D
Em
by summer seventeen
Bm
I want my niggas rich by
Em
summer seventeen
I want my niggas rich by
D
summer seventeen
Em
(All my niggas! I'm talking
all my niggas!)
I want my niggas rich by
D
F#m
summer seventeen
Verse 4
A
I had a quarter mil' when I
F#m
was seventeen
Quarterback and quarter keys,
plus I own the team
Rather you than me,
Em
F#m
rather me than you
Riding in that coupe,
Em
hanging out shooting
D
Em
Glass panoramic top, I don't got no roof
Your bitch wishing on a star
I can see the moon
D
I can count to a million with my eyes closed,
Em
Bm
Em
and shoot a pussy with that chopper while I'm blindfolded
D
Draco, draco, draco (draco), fitted
Em
cap a halo (halo)
Bm
Activis and Faygo, no pussies on my payroll
Em
Bm
It's 'bout to be a cold summer,
Em
This year in march,
I might make it rain 'til September
Verse 5
Em
I want my niggas rich by
D
Em
summer seventeen
Bm
Em
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
I want my niggas rich
D
Em
by summer seventeen
I want my niggas rich by
D
summer seventeen
F#m
D
I'm out on
Verse 6
F#m
D
F#m
bond so I gotta beat it
Em
Half a million to my lawyer cause
F#m
he undefeated
Shots fired; you short of breathing
Barefoot, cause them kids
Em
took your Adidas
Bm
I'm keepin' fried fish
D
Em
up in my mama pan
Bm
How much y'all detectives call
Em
yo' boy the son of Sam
Bm
Zaca flesh shake up the block,
D
Em
that's with a hundred grand
Bm
Put that voodoo on you niggas
Em
so that gun'll jam
Bm
You know them niggas killer
D
Em
s how they name ring
Bm
You know them niggas winners
Em
how they chain swing
All the bitches sellin' pussy
D
Em
charge the same thing
Bm
Richest nigga in the hood,
Em
we call him Rain Man
Verse 7
Em
I want my niggas rich by
D
Em
summer seventeen
Bm
I want my niggas rich by
summer seventeen
Em
(All my niggas, let's go!)
I want my niggas rich by
D
summer seventeen
Em
Bm
I want my niggas rich by
Em
summer seventeen
Verse 8
Bm
D
Em
Lord! I'm talking all my niggas!
All my niggas!
Bm
Em
Every one of em, nigga
D
Summer seventeen
Em
Bm
D
D
nigga!
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