Kunci: Gb major
Verse 1
Real Almighty on the beat,
F#m
D
G
F#m
G
Yeah, I want it forever for real
F#m
I'ma get to the cheddar for real
I'ma make some margiela for real
D
F#m
G
And we'll treat you no better for real
I'ma buy you whatever for
F#m
Used to fly any feather for real
And we never gon' settle for real
D
G
Yeah
And I'm at the bank for real
F#m
We'll fill up the tank for real
We'll run out of drink for real
G
Them pops had pain for real,
I still get thanks for real
F#m
Hit the gas and I faint for real,
D
get this shit outta pain for real
G
Yeah, yeah, fuck you pain,
fuck you pain, yeah
F#m
Fuck you pain, yeah,
D
these hoes try slayin' me, yeah
G
Fuck you pain, yeah, fuck you pain, yeah
F#m
These hoes try slayin' me, yeah,
G
I leave them by the bag for real,
I'ma fuck if she bad for real
F#m
I've been covered in cash for real,
D
I've been drownin' in Utrecht for real
G
She feel like I'm with you for real,
still man forever for real
F#m
D
All this shit kill or be killed,
my niggas still in the field
G
All of this shit too for real,
probably need something to pour
F#m
Sippin' these beats when I'm slow,
G
feel like a man on the moon
I ain't with nothin' for real,
headed out of the slums for real
F#m
I want some money to
F#m
D
takin' care of my brothers for real
G
I swear that they sweaty for real,
that shit come in abundance for real
F#m
D
Tak in' care of my mother for real,
that shit the greatest it feels
fuck you, pay me, yeah
F#m
These hoes try slayin' me, yeah,
shit cannot faze me, yeah
G
Yeah, I want it forever, for real
F#m
I'ma get to the cheddar, for real
I'ma make some margiela, for real
G
Ain't gon' treat you no better, for real
I'ma buy you whatever, for real
F#m
Used to fly, you need feather, for real
And we never gon' settle, for real
D
G
Yeah, and I'm at the bank, for real
F#m
I'ma fill up the tank, for real
We gon' run out and drink, for real
G
And pop champagne, for real
And I still get thanks, for real
F#m
Hate to get to that fame, for real
D
Get that shit out the paint, for real
G
Yeah, I'm smokin' on runs, for real
F#m
Back -to -back with the blunts, for real
D
F#m
I'ma fuck up my lungs for real,
D
G
and I'm overseas for real
And I'm rockin' the V's for real,
D
like I sell out all of my T's for real
F#m
D
I'ma get a VV's for real,
G
I still be in the city for real
And my shawty a ten for real,
F#m
if she wanted I'd spend for real
D
I could get it again for real,
G
I done cracked hundreds of sales
Run it up, I want hundreds of bills,
F#m
Alexander McQueen for real
I'm a money machine,
D
G
I designed all my jeans for real
I'm a double G fiend,
F#m
chop it up with a team
G
I belong in the league for
Fuck you, pimp, fuck you, pimp, yeah
F#m
Fuck you, pimp, yeah,
D
G
these hoes try slayin' me, yeah
I want it forever for real
F#m
I'ma get to the cheddar for real
I'ma make some margiela for real
G
And we'll treat you no better for real
I'ma buy you whatever for
F#m
Used to fly, you need feather for real
And we never gon' settle for real,
D
G
yeah
And I'm in the bank for real
F#m
I'ma fill up the tank for real
We'll run out of drink for real
G
And pop champagne for real
And I still get thanks for real
F#m
Hit the gas till I faint for real
D
Got that shit out the paint for real
G
F#m
D
Thanks forlisten
G
F#m
ing!
Outro 1
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