Kunci: C minor•
Intro 1
La, la, la-la (yeah)
Verse 1
Wait 'til I get my money right
Eb
Fm
I had a dream I could buy my way to Heaven
Eb
When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace
Eb
Fm
I told God I'd be back in a second
Eb
Man, it's so hard not to act reckless
Ab
Gm
To whom much is given
Eb
Get arrested, guess until he get the message
Eb
I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny
Fm
Eb
And what I do? Act more stupidly
Eb
Fm
Bought more jewelry, more Louis V
Eb
My mama couldn't get through to me
Eb
The drama, people suing me
Fm
Eb
I'm on TV talkin' like it's just you and me
Ab
Gm
I'm just saying how I feel, man
Fm
I ain't one of the Cosby's,
Eb
I ain't go to Hell, man
should have changed him
Fm
I guess I should have forget
Chorus 1
Cm
Eb
La, la, la-la
Fm
Eb
Wait 'til I get my money right
Cm
Eb
La, la, la-la
Fm
Eb
Then you can't tell me nothing, right
Ab
Gm
Excuse me? Was you saying
Fm
Eb
Uh uh, you can't tell me no thing
Cm
Eb
(Ha ha) you can't tell me nothing
Fm
Eb
Uh uh, you can't tell me no thing
Verse 2
Eb
Let up the suicide doors
Fm
Eb
This is my life, homie, you decide yours
Eb
I know that Jesus died for us
Fm
Eb
But I couldn't tell you who decide wars
Ab
So I parallel double park
Gm
that motherfucker sideways
Fm
Eb
Old folks talking 'bout back in my day
Eb
But, homie, this is my day,
Fm
class started two hours ago
Cm
Eb
(Oh, oh...) no, I already graduated
Fm
And you can live through anything
Eb
They say I talk with so much emphasis
Fm
Eb
Ooh, they so sensitive
Ab
Gm
Don't ever fix yo' lips like collagen
Fm
And then say something
Eb
where you gonna end up apologin'
Eb
Let me know if it's a problem man
Fm
Eb
A'ight man, holla then
Chorus 2
Cm
Eb
La, la, la-la
Fm
Eb
Wait 'til I get my money right
Cm
Eb
La, la, la-la
Fm
Eb
Then you can't tell me nothing, right
Ab
Gm
Excuse me? Was you saying
Fm
Eb
Uh uh, you can't tell me no thing
Cm
Eb
(Ha ha) you can't tell me nothing
Fm
Eb
Uh uh, you can't tell me no thing
Verse 3
Eb
Let the champagne splash
Eb
Let that man get passed
Eb
He 'on't even stop to get gas
Fm
If he can move through the rumors
Eb
He can drive off of fumes 'cause
Ab
Gm
How he move in a room full of no's
Eb
in a room full of hoes
Eb
he in tune with his soul
Fm
So when he buried in a tomb
Eb
Treasure, what's yo' pleasure?
Fm
Eb
Life is a, uh, dependin' how you dress her
Cm
Eb
So if the Devil wear Prada,
Eb
I'm in between but way more fre sher
Ab
Gm
With way less effort
Fm
'Cause when you try hard,
Eb
it's when you die hard
Eb
Y'all homies lookin' like, why God?
Fm
Eb
When they reminisce over you, my God
Chorus 3
Cm
Eb
La, la, la-la
Fm
Eb
Wait 'til I get my money right
Cm
Eb
La, la, la-la
Fm
Eb
Then you can't tell me nothing, right
Ab
Gm
Excuse me? Was you saying
Fm
Eb
Uh uh, you can't tell me no thing
Cm
Eb
(Ha ha) you can't tell me nothing
Fm
Eb
Uh uh, you can't tell me no thing
Cm
Eb
La, la, la-la
Fm
Eb
Wait 'til I get my money right
Cm
Eb
La, la, la-la
Fm
Eb
Then you can't tell me nothing, right
Ab
Gm
Fm
Eb
uh, you can't tell me no thing
Cm
Eb
(Ha ha) you can't tell me nothing
Fm
Eb
Uh uh, you can't tell me no thing
Outro 1
Cm
Eb
La, la, la-la
Fm
Eb
Wait 'til I get my money right
Cm
Eb
La, la, la-la
Fm
Eb
Then you can't tell me nothing, right
Ab
Gm
Fm
Eb
Ayy, yeah
Cm
Eb
Fm
Ha, ha, yeah, yeah
Eb
Cm
Nah, I'm serious nigga, I got money
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Eb
Fm
Eb
G.O.O.D. got it made
Eb
Fm
Eb
G.O.O.D. got it made
Ab
Gm
Fm
Eb
Eb
Fm
G.O.O.D. got it made
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