Kunci: G# minor
Verse 1
turn out all the lights in the club
Grab your bitch, nigga, we here
Yeah, we talkin' bout new
Bb
money, nigga
Cm
What you know about it,
Bbm
Cm
huh?
Rosé, yeah
Bb
Cm
Ayo, turn me up real loud
I want these niggas
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Cm
to be able to hear me
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Cm
Bugatti boys
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Ab
Cm
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Puff Daddy Maybach music,
Cm
Ab
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this bad boy bitch, listen to me
Ab
Cm
You niggas paranoid, I party gettin' money
I know I'm the shit,
my janitor be gettin' money
Ab
Cm
I got a skyscraper,
Cm
Got me close to the God,
Ab
angel wings on my coupe
Pray for me, damn, I grind every day for it
If you see me ridin' then it means I
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Cm
paid Bugatti boy, 1 .84
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Ab
I got money, baby,
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G
I could order eight more
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Cm
Fuck the Forbes, listen,
tell the truth, I ate more
I got a billion, baby,
Bb
time to get me eight more
Bb
time to get me eight more
Cm
Stack all the cases of Ciroc
up on the eighth floor
Got a hundred mil, it's time
Cm
How this Bugatti feel,
Bb
I may need me another, come on
Bb
just got me another one
Cm
P. Diddy run the city,
Ab
Cm
Five mil' cash,
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Cm
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and I need another one
Cm
Rockin' a different Rollie,
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G
no that's not the other one
Cm
Ab
Sackin' a nun, they gettin' money,
Ab
Real niggas run the city,
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These haters speculate,
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Ab
they always watchin' mine
Cm
She know what time it is,
just like my watch line
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My clothesline, the cologne, bitch
Cm
I know you smell this money
sittin' on this throne, bitch
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I'm strong, bitch, I own shit
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Gave myself a ten -digit bonus
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I'm the money man, never finance
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baby, with your fine ass
Bb
it's time to get another one
Cm
If your bitch is trippin',
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time to get another one
Cm
I'm Puff Daddy, bitch,
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you'll never be another one
Cm
Bugatti boys, forever, one
Got a hundred mil,
Bb
it's time to get another one
Cm
How does Bugatti feel,
Bb
I may need me another, come on
Bb
you just got me another one
Cm
Big Diddy run the city,
Cm
Rockin' a different Rollie,
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G
no, that's not the other one
Ab
Cm
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Second to none,
they gettin' money,
Ab
Real niggas runnin', sittin',
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I'm feelin' the money,
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I'm lovin' the paper
Cm
Nigga hatin' the hood,
took his soul to Jamaica
Ab
If I let down the top,
let the breeze in my beard
they playin' musical chairs
Ab
My Colombian, the man,
all the beanie up, shout it
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Got that money in the bag,
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that can hold a fuckin' body
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Cm
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Yeah, 1 .5 for this brand
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Juice like I'm Slick Rick, ballet shoes
Cm
La -di -da -di, uh, I'm feelin' myself
Bb
Bitch, you do the same
Cm
Fuck what I spend at the bar
You should see how I came
Keep my bitch at her best
With one foot in the trap
Cm
If I bust, that's your chance
Bb
It's time to get another one
Cm
How this Bugatti feel?
Bb
I may need me another one
Bb
You just got me another one
G
G
And I need another one
We rockin' a different rollie
G
No, that's not the other one
Ab
Second to none, they gettin' money
Nigga number one
Real niggas run the city
Never be another
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