Kunci: A minor•
Verse 1
Dean on the boards,
motherfuckin' beat, man
Dm
Am
Just rockin' like a cutoff stockin',
It's your boy
Young
D .B .I .C., man
Am
Million dollar mouthpiece, man
Back in the shit, man
Rappin' like
Raisin'
Am
Dragon
Gang, man
It's the business
Gia,
Am
Gia, it's the summer, man
Time to step this grill up
Time to chrome your wheels up
Dm
Am
Time to ice your grill up, yo
Hit the club, throw some dollar
-dollar bills up
E
And strippers with their heels up
Give
Am
Patron the pilled up what?
I keep it gully like a gangster should
No button -ups,
Dm
just monkeys in the fake steel hood
Kush nigga blazed to wood
E
You got that purple nigga blazed to good
Am
I got the bricks, I can lace your hood
Gripping wood in that
Benz
S55
22's looking like a
Am
Bumping
UGK, front, back, side to side
E
Model with my dick in her mouth,
working side to side
Am
That's how I ride with
them suicides on a magnet
The 650
Dm
Beamer got the mouth like the
Phantom
Am
Mo' ice, mo' cars, mo' paper
E
Mo' broads, mo' problems,
Am
mo' haters
Mo' money, mo' bars, mo',
mo', mo', mo', bro
Dm
Am
I got that shit, but still I need mo' money
Mo' cars, mo', mo',
I keep that shit,
Am
but still I need mo' money
The
Phantom
Master
Black 24, mo' money
Dm
I'm always poppin' tags at the store,
E
Mo' money, mo' money, mo' for sure
Mo' money, for sure, mo' money
Am
It's mo' money, mo' money like
Damon
Wayans I got that candy paint drippin',
Dm
switchin' plane to lane
Dane to
Danes, where the fame is
Dane
E
My chain hanged to my dick
so it swang and banged
Am
Take a ass to the splast
and I bang a frame
Drop her off the same way that I came
Dm
Am
Back to slangin' them thangs,
rhymestones in my
Gucci frames
I think they like me, I'm icy like
Gucci
Mane
G -G, I'm a mob figure, a
Rosé
Don
Zipper
Get mail with
Mophie,
Skilled and
Lone
Dm
Don
Silver
Tron
Silver
Don
Juan, nigga
That's why my arm glitter
Am
Charms bigger than that
Flavor
Flavor
Watch the
Bayhouse, set all the trends
Am
E
It's more ice, more cars, more paper
More guns, more problems, more haters
Am
More money, more cars, more,
more, more, more, more
Bro, I got that shit,
Dm
Am
but still I need more money
More cars, more clothes, more people
Am
but still I need more money
The
Phantom
Master
Black 24, more money
Dm
I'm always poppin' tags at the store,
G, more money, more money,
More money for sure, more money
Am
Every day if it's rainin' or it's sunny
I'ma get that money,
go get that money
Dm
Am
Where your hatin' motherfuckers
lookin' at me funny?
E
They ain't gettin' that money,
they ain't gettin' that money
Wrecked the labels,
Am
got they rappers dressin' all bummy
They ain't gettin' that money,
they ain't gettin' that money
Dm
Am
Rap a lot for life,
you see my ice all chunky
E
Cause I'm gettin' that money,
we gettin' that money
This whole money for me
Am
Shep, you weighed up like a baker
I'm caked up to
Jacob
And
Cold
Dm
World face matchin' the
Bapesters
Bumblebee
E
Keep it gangsta, you wanksters
Get shanked up, pistol whippin'
Gamed up, custom leather
I'm in the
Range truck, gettin' brained up,
Am
It's more ice, more cars, more paper
E
More drugs, more problems, more haters
Am
More money, more cars, more,
more, more, more, more, more
Dm
Am
I got that shit, but still I need more money
E
More cars, more, more, more, more
Am
I keep that shit, but still I need more money
The
Phantom,
Master
Black, 24, more money
Dm
I'm always poppin' tags at the store
Am
More money, more money,
more money, more for sure
Outro 1
more money
Am
Dm
Am
E
Am
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