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