Tom: C minor
Verse 1
F#m
C#m
F#m
Every body wanna know
where you got your stuff
C#m
F#m
And you say "Oh man,
I got the muthafuckin' plug"
Everybody sayin',
"Aye where you get that from?"
C#m
And you feel so coolin'
F#m
every time you in the club
Verse 2
C#m
F#m
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
C#m
F#m
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
C#m
F#m
If y'all wanna go to the bar,
C#m
F#m
drinks on us
C#m
F#m
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Verse 3
C#m
F#m
If y'all wanna hang out with the
gangstas, y'all go 'head
C#m
I'm just gonna count a little
If y'all wanna slither with
the snakes then y'all go 'head
C#m
F#m
I keep a pedicured lawn so them snakes,
they will be dead
Verse 4
F#m
Tears of joy run down
C#m
my cheek onto the soil
F#m
C#m
I would trick off on your bitch,
F#m
but she ain't loyal (she disloyal)
Nothing but love for you niggas
G#m
C#m
riding with no tint
F#m
A
Grand total, five digits,
F#m
make these hoes repent
Popped a couple pills,
C#m
F#m
I feel like Johnny Mad Dog (geek geek)
C#m
F#m
I lost a couple friends, I'm tryna get these bands,
A
F#m
You know we in this bitch,
A
F#m
C#m
we throwin' up them grands, y'all
F#m
And once we get that club,
C#m
A
we 'bout that fun, go H.A.M. y'all
My comrades want them mils,
my comrades want them millions
F#m
My comrades want the bills,
A
my comrades want them billions
My comrades want that tri,
F#m
C#m
my comrades want them tril lions
F#m
Yeah, we need more than racks,
Verse 5
my comrades want them 'illions
F#m
Been Provin', you ain't ever goin' up
Every time you hit the club,
you always fuck it up
Verse 6
C#m
F#m
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar,
C#m
F#m
drinks on us
C#m
F#m
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Verse 7
C#m
F#m
Bet you never see my
niggas pull up to the spot
I just signed so many checks
my wrist about to pop
If you ever talk about me
when I'm not around
Your girl'll probably tell me when
I put it in her mouth
C#m
F#m
C#m
(When I put it in her mouth)
Bbdim
Put your wallet in your pocket,
F#m
Even when I wasn't on,
I'm always paying
C#m
(You know who's paying)
F#m
Went from hipsters,
now it's models and these singers (on the low)
And my hair be growing like a fuckin'
C#m
F#m
Saiyan (ooh)
F#m
I think that I'm Devante
I fuck a bitch from Lost and Found
A
Like every Monday (oh yeah, oh yeah)
My jawline so defined,
C#m
I'm wildin' like I'm Gunplay (oh yeah, oh yeah)
F#m
C#m
You see no white inside my
But when I'm workin', girl,
I'm workin' for the millions
F#m
(workin' for the millions)
C#m
F#m
Girl, when I'm workin',
E
C#m
I be workin' for them billions (oo h yeah)
F#m
C#m
Why your hand out, I ain't trickin',
F#m
C#m
find another sucka'
These bitches tryna make a livin',
but
F#m
You know
Verse 8
I been on now,
then, and I'm next
Every year my year,
you know I always wanna flex
Verse 9
G#m
C#m
wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
F#m
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
C#m
F#m
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Verse 10
F#m
Say my, say my, say my,
say my name
Switchin' bitches and
I'm switchin' lanes
When they call last shot for alcohol
I just wanna take my last drink
I just wanna sip some clean purple
Hit the car lot and just made a purchase
I just realized that I am a star
Cruisin' my coupe up the boulevard
None of my pictures are watermarked
Got more water than the waterboy
I be on it draped me up, nigga
Yellow bone suck my nuts, nigga
She think it's chocolate but
she call me papi
Papi Chulo, I'ma get it poppin'
Got some red bottoms on
a hotty thotty
Put them heels and them
nipples in new Cavalli
I just came in like a kamikaze
I just walk 'round like a zombie,
daddy
C#m
F#m
I don't like bein' in paddy wagons
C#m
So no remorse, I'm about the fetti
F#m
C#m
Had a few horses come by the telly
F#m
C#m
Eating each other, they get some credit
F#m
Got commas on commas, I'm really ready
C#m
F#m
C#m
I'm really 'bout to pour up on a jet
I would never mention niggas names
F#m
C#m
Tell niggas nigga never did exist
F#m
You niggas never ever been a threat
These niggas never get enough attention
I just put the bitch on punishment
I've been hangin' where the money been
I don't know what type of love is this
C#m
Can you tell me where my dogs at?
F#m
Put a hollow in your ball cap
What type of nigga you call that?
When I hang up on you, never call back
I'm a money counter,
count my own money
Verse 11
F#m
Been Provin', you ain't ever goin' up
Every time you hit the club,
you always fuck it up
Verse 12
C#m
B
F#m
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drink s on us
C#m
F#m
C#m
F#m
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
C#m
F#m
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Verse 13
F#m
If you wanna hang out with the
gangstas, y'all go 'head
I'm just gonna count a little
mothafuckin' bread
C#m
F#m
If y'all wanna slither with
the snakes then y'all go 'head
I keep a pedicured lawn so them snakes,
Outro 1
they will be dead
F#m
O que você achou da música?
AfinadorE A D G B E
AcordesF#m C#m G#m A Bbdim...
Mais músicas de Mike will made-it
Descubra acordes para tocar mais músicas
Músicas relacionadas
Descubra acordes para tocar mais músicas
4.9
Acordes populares ao redor do mundo
Acordes e tablaturas mais tocados pelos usuários
Adicionado recentemente
Acordes e tablaturas adicionados recentemente