Kunci: G minor
Verse 1
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Am
C
Bm
Am
C
Am
C
Bm
Am
First things first,
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I'm the realest (realest)
Am
Drop this and let the whole world feel
C
Bm
it (let 'em feel it)
Am
And I'm still in the Murda Bizness
C
Am
I can hold you down,
C
like I'm givin' lessons in physics (right, right?)
Am
C
bitch like this (ha?)
Am
Drop it low and pick it up just
Bm
Am
Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris
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Am
High heels, somethin' worth a half a ticket
C
on my wrist (on my wrist)
Am
Takin' all the liquor straight,
B
Am
Rooftop like we bringin'
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Am
'88 back (what?)
Bring the hooks in,
Bm
Am
Champagne spillin',
Verse 2
you should taste that
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B
Am
You already know
C
Am
I'm in the fast lane
C
Bm
Am
From L.A. to Tokyo
I'm so fancy
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Bm
Am
Can't you taste this gold?
C
Am
Remember my name,
C
B
Am
E
'bout to blow- oh- oh- oh
Verse 3
Am
I said, baby, I do this,
E
I thought that you knew this
C
Bm
Am
Can't stand no haters and honest,
the truth is
And my flow retarded,
each beat dear, departed
C
B
Swagger on stupid,
Am
I can't shop at no department
And get my money on time,
if they got money, decline
C
B
And swear I meant that there so much that
Am
I give that line a rewind
Said I get my money on time,
if they got money, decline
E
C
B
I just can't worry 'bout no haters,
Am
gotta stay on my grind
C
Am
Now tell me, who that, who that?
That do that, do that?
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B
Put that paper over all,
Am
I thought you knew that, knew that
C
B
Am
I be that I- G- G- Y, put my name in bold
E
C
I been working,
B
Am
I'm up in here with some change to throw
Verse 4
C
B
Am
You already know
C
Am
I'm in the fast lane
C
Bm
Am
From L.A. to Tokyo
I'm so fancy
C
B
Am
Can't you taste this gold?
C
Am
Remember my name,
C
B
Am
'bout to blow- oh- oh- oh
Verse 5
C
B
Am
Let's get drunk on the minibar
Make the phone call
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B
Am
Feels so good getting what I want
Yeah, keep on turning it up
C
B
Chandelier swinging,
Film star, yeah, I'm deluxe
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B
Am
Classic, expensive, you don't get to touch,
ow
C
Am
C
Bm
Am
Verse 6
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Am
C
Still stunting, how you love that?
Bm
Am
Got the whole world asking how I does that
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B
Am
Hot girl, hands off, don't touch that
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Bm
Am
Look at it, I bet you wishing
E
Am
you could clutch that
C
That's just the way you like it, huh?
It's so good,
Am
C
he's just wishing he could bite it, huh?
B
Am
E
Never turn down nothin'
C
Bm
Slaying these hoes,
Am
gold trigger on the gun like
Verse 7
C
B
Am
You already know
C
Am
I'm in the fast lane
C
Bm
Am
From L.A. to Tokyo
C
B
Am
Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name,
C
B
Am
'bout to blow- oh- oh- oh
Verse 8
C
Who that, who that, I- G- G- Y That
B
Am
do that, do that, I- G- G- Y
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Am
Who that, who that,
I- G- G- Y
C
(Blow- oh- oh- oh) Who that,
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Am
Am
Am
who that, I- G- G- Y
C
B
Am
That do that, do that, I- G- G- Y
C
Am
Who that, who that,
I- G- G- Y
(Blow- oh- oh- oh)
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Bm
Am
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