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Original Key: C Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 75 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Cm Ab Bb . [CHORUS] Cm Ab Bb I done ran up a check, now I'm the one bitches chase after Cm Ab Bb All these chains on my neck, I'm not a slave, I own my masters Cm Ab I got that bread and stacked it up Bb Cm It get put on your head, my dog whacking stuff Cm Ab I got her head and fell in love Bb Cm She eat up that dick, ain't no letting up Cm Ab Bb This is not a Corvette, my Aventador go way faster Cm Ab Bb I could flex on my ex, it ain't hard to see my new bitch badder Cm Ab I got 'em hatin' that I leveled up Bb But I'm rich, so no, I do not give a fuck Cm Everywhere that I step, it's a pistol tucked Ab Bb Send onе of your niggas to get one up [VERSE] Cm Got the gamе in a lock and I won't let up Ab Bb Jumped fresh out the box and got rich as fuck Cm Ab Pockets all got a knot, bought the Lamb' off the lot, Bb might fuck around and go buy the Bentley truck Cm Ab Had to grow up real rough, times used to be tough, Bb Cm but them niggas still hate how I live it up Cm I was posted in the cut, Ab Bb Cm we ain't on the level up 'til I got off my ass and ran it up Cm Had to get off my ass and go get it Bb Lil' nigga but I got big digits Cm If it come down to beef, I'm with it Ab Bb Cm You could die 'bout a Tweet, boy, you silly Cm You can't say shit about me, I got a milli' Ab Bb Whenever I go, my family gon' get it Cm Could never trip 'bout a ho, soon I hit it, I quit it Ab Bb Can't be loved, sorry bae, I admit it Cm Full off them drugs, so the pain, I don't feel it Ab Bb My bitch real bad, I be fucking on a menace Cm Give me head while I drive, I could wreck, this ain't rented Ab Bb I'm a god so my windows five percent tinted Cm Screaming free Yak, pouring shots of the Henny Ab Bb All these free bands, gotta custom the bezy Cm Grown men gossip 'bout the kid like they Winnie Ab Bb Can't fuck with niggas, no, Jack not friendly Australia.xemloibaihat.com [CHORUS] Cm Ab Bb I done ran up a check, now I'm the one bitches chase after Cm Ab Bb All these chains on my neck, I'm not a slave, I own my masters Cm Ab I got that bread and stacked it up Bb Cm It get put on your head, my dog whacking stuff Cm Ab I got her head and fell in love Bb Cm She eat up that dick, ain't no letting up Cm Ab Bb This is not a Corvette, my Aventador go way faster Cm Ab Bb I could flex on my ex, it ain't hard to see my new bitch badder Cm Ab I got 'em hatin' that I leveled up Bb But I'm rich, so no, I do not give a fuck Cm Everywhere that I step, it's a pistol tucked Ab Bb Send onе of your niggas to get one up [VERSE] Cm Ain't no way I'ma forfeit this (Nah) Ab Bb Mailbox money, I'm Forbes list rich (Yeah) Cm All from a basement in Georgia, it's (True) Ab Bb Real one, you don't gotta force the shit Cm Got a Florida chick, and of course she is (What?) Ab Bb Haitian, we takin' the Porsche for a spin (Vroom, vroom) Cm Blast off, head got me orbitin' (Yeah) Ab Bb Rewards gonna keep pourin' in (Yeah) Cm These rappers hardly go (Yikes) Ab Bb Cm I feed my dreams and I starve these hoes (I do) Ab Bb I ain't sorry, though (Yeah) Cm These rappers hardly go (True) Ab Bb Cm I feed my dreams and I starve these hoes Ab Bb I ain't sorry, though (Fuck 'em) Cm Ab Bb Cm Workers hatin' on the boss, I don't fuck with y'all either Cm Ab Bb Cm Say it's lonely at the top, went and bought a two seater Cm Ab I might say what Prince told Nas, Bb Cm Ab Bb I ain't trying to do features if you don't own your masters (Ha ha ha) Australia.xemloibaihat.com [CHORUS] Cm Ab Bb I done ran up a check, now I'm the one bitches chase after Cm Ab Bb All these chains on my neck, I'm not a slave, I own my masters Cm Ab I got that bread and stacked it up Bb Cm It get put on your head, my dog whacking stuff Cm Ab I got her head and fell in love Bb Cm She eat up that dick, ain't no letting up Cm Ab Bb This is not a Corvette, my Aventador go way faster Cm Ab Bb I could flex on my ex, it ain't hard to see my new bitch badder Cm Ab I got 'em hatin' that I leveled up Bb But I'm rich, so no, I do not give a fuck Cm Everywhere that I step, it's a pistol tucked Ab Bb Send onе of your niggas to get one up
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Original Key: C Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 75 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Cm Ab Bb . [CHORUS] Cm Ab Bb I done ran up a check, now I'm the one bitches chase after Cm Ab Bb All these chains on my neck, I'm not a slave, I own my masters Cm Ab I got that bread and stacked it up Bb Cm It get put on your head, my dog whacking stuff Cm Ab I got her head and fell in love Bb Cm She eat up that dick, ain't no letting up Cm Ab Bb This is not a Corvette, my Aventador go way faster Cm Ab Bb I could flex on my ex, it ain't hard to see my new bitch badder Cm Ab I got 'em hatin' that I leveled up Bb But I'm rich, so no, I do not give a fuck Cm Everywhere that I step, it's a pistol tucked Ab Bb Send onе of your niggas to get one up [VERSE] Cm Got the gamе in a lock and I won't let up Ab Bb Jumped fresh out the box and got rich as fuck Cm Ab Pockets all got a knot, bought the Lamb' off the lot, Bb might fuck around and go buy the Bentley truck Cm Ab Had to grow up real rough, times used to be tough, Bb Cm but them niggas still hate how I live it up Cm I was posted in the cut, Ab Bb Cm we ain't on the level up 'til I got off my ass and ran it up Cm Had to get off my ass and go get it Bb Lil' nigga but I got big digits Cm If it come down to beef, I'm with it Ab Bb Cm You could die 'bout a Tweet, boy, you silly Cm You can't say shit about me, I got a milli' Ab Bb Whenever I go, my family gon' get it Cm Could never trip 'bout a ho, soon I hit it, I quit it Ab Bb Can't be loved, sorry bae, I admit it Cm Full off them drugs, so the pain, I don't feel it Ab Bb My bitch real bad, I be fucking on a menace Cm Give me head while I drive, I could wreck, this ain't rented Ab Bb I'm a god so my windows five percent tinted Cm Screaming free Yak, pouring shots of the Henny Ab Bb All these free bands, gotta custom the bezy Cm Grown men gossip 'bout the kid like they Winnie Ab Bb Can't fuck with niggas, no, Jack not friendly Australia.xemloibaihat.com [CHORUS] Cm Ab Bb I done ran up a check, now I'm the one bitches chase after Cm Ab Bb All these chains on my neck, I'm not a slave, I own my masters Cm Ab I got that bread and stacked it up Bb Cm It get put on your head, my dog whacking stuff Cm Ab I got her head and fell in love Bb Cm She eat up that dick, ain't no letting up Cm Ab Bb This is not a Corvette, my Aventador go way faster Cm Ab Bb I could flex on my ex, it ain't hard to see my new bitch badder Cm Ab I got 'em hatin' that I leveled up Bb But I'm rich, so no, I do not give a fuck Cm Everywhere that I step, it's a pistol tucked Ab Bb Send onе of your niggas to get one up [VERSE] Cm Ain't no way I'ma forfeit this (Nah) Ab Bb Mailbox money, I'm Forbes list rich (Yeah) Cm All from a basement in Georgia, it's (True) Ab Bb Real one, you don't gotta force the shit Cm Got a Florida chick, and of course she is (What?) Ab Bb Haitian, we takin' the Porsche for a spin (Vroom, vroom) Cm Blast off, head got me orbitin' (Yeah) Ab Bb Rewards gonna keep pourin' in (Yeah) Cm These rappers hardly go (Yikes) Ab Bb Cm I feed my dreams and I starve these hoes (I do) Ab Bb I ain't sorry, though (Yeah) Cm These rappers hardly go (True) Ab Bb Cm I feed my dreams and I starve these hoes Ab Bb I ain't sorry, though (Fuck 'em) Cm Ab Bb Cm Workers hatin' on the boss, I don't fuck with y'all either Cm Ab Bb Cm Say it's lonely at the top, went and bought a two seater Cm Ab I might say what Prince told Nas, Bb Cm Ab Bb I ain't trying to do features if you don't own your masters (Ha ha ha) Australia.xemloibaihat.com [CHORUS] Cm Ab Bb I done ran up a check, now I'm the one bitches chase after Cm Ab Bb All these chains on my neck, I'm not a slave, I own my masters Cm Ab I got that bread and stacked it up Bb Cm It get put on your head, my dog whacking stuff Cm Ab I got her head and fell in love Bb Cm She eat up that dick, ain't no letting up Cm Ab Bb This is not a Corvette, my Aventador go way faster Cm Ab Bb I could flex on my ex, it ain't hard to see my new bitch badder Cm Ab I got 'em hatin' that I leveled up Bb But I'm rich, so no, I do not give a fuck Cm Everywhere that I step, it's a pistol tucked Ab Bb Send onе of your niggas to get one up
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