Kunci: C# minor•
Verse 1
A
G#
C#m
F#m
yeah
C#m
D#m
F#m
A
G#
Life story, yeah
Verse 2
scale, man
you never seen it
G#
Hundred band juug, no you never hit it
C#m
You never been down the
road to riches
F#m
This the story I tell so you
A
C#m
pay attention
E
Cold turkey, yeah we had to eat it
C#m
D#m
So I take the pot and fucking beat it
C#m
You never been down the road to riches
F#m
Take your pen and your pad cause
Verse 3
A
C#m
me and my dogs spend it
F#m
G#
Your bitch, me and my dogs hit it
C#m
Drop the head on the
Bentley then fall in it
F#m
When we dropped Versace,
C#m
They hate that we came from
the Northside
F#m
C#m
Then linked in the city, got mob ties
D#m
C#m
They hate that we came
in with plenty jewels
F#m
Young nigga just dab bin'
Verse 4
days with the
pocket rockets
Turned the bando to a fucking
G#m
C#m
hot pocket
It's a million dollars in the corner pocket
I just share the rock like
I'm John Stockton
African diamonds,
E
C#m
F#m
Olaju won, Houston Rockets
G#
C#m
My niggas they got 'stendos on their guns,
they go up out it
G#
Ain't no need to talk about it
C#m
Megaton trucks, it don't weigh enough
Had to take out the plug,
G#m
he was switching up
Verse 5
label
do finger fucks
A
F#m
QC the la bel got mega bucks
G#m
C#m
Gas off in the back of the spinner bus
Say that you trapping,
G#
C#m
really you got touch and bust
This is the life of the Hefty bags,
F#m
G#
you know that them ounces don't weigh enough
man you never seen it
F#m
C#m
Hundred band juug, no you never hit it
Verse 6
C#m
You never been on the road to riches
F#m
This the story I tell so you
A
C#m
pay attention
E
Cold turkey, yeah we had to eat it
C#m
D#m
So I take that pot and fuck
C#m
You never been on the
road to riches
F#m
Take your pen and your pad
C#m
cause you gonna need it
Trap money, me and my dogs spend it
A
F#m
G#
Your bitch, me and my dogs hit it
C#m
Drop the head on the
Verse 7
Bentley then fall in it
F#m
When we dropped Versace,
C#m
They hate that we came from
the Northside
F#m
C#m
Then lived in the city, got mob ties
D#m
C#m
They hate that we came
in with plenty juice
F#m
Young nigga just dab bin'
C#m
I came a long way from
dropping a visit
G#m
Finessing the plug for his riches
C#m
Wake up in the morn ing,
I go grab the spatula
Walk in the kitchen and whip me a chicken
Her wrist is a Masi, my neck
is a Bentley
E
F#m
Blue Benjamins that can pay your tuition
G#
C#m
Lupe said that
Verse 8
Activis been discontinued
Double cup, a nigga still be sipping
G#m
C#m
Got a plug out in Mississippi
Wrap it up, ship it to Finley
G#
C#m
I trap out the bando,
don't trap out the trap house
And whatever you with, we with it
G#
C#m
Came a long way from that mid get
Money taller than a midget
D#m
I keep the Mac like a midget
G#
C#m
Mama we made us a milli, we did it
E
C#m
A
G#
Fuck the negativity, fuck the critics
Verse 9
scale, man
you never seen it
Hundred band juug, no you never hit it
You never been on the road to riches
This the story I tell so you
A
C#m
pay attention
Cold turkey, yeah we had to eat it
E
C#m
G#
So I take that pot and fucking beat it
C#m
You never been on the
road to riches
E
F#m
Take your pen and your pad
C#m
cause you gonna need it
Trap money, me and my dogs spend it
F#m
A
G#
Your bitch, me and my dogs hit it
C#m
Drop the head on the
Verse 10
Bentley then fall in it
F#m
When we dropped Versace,
A
G#
then y'all did it
C#m
They hate that we came from
the Northside
F#m
B
Then lived in the city, got mob ties
D#m
C#m
They hate that we came
in with plenty juice
F#m
Young nigga just dab bin'
C#m
first day of school
They hate that that money
start coming in
Verse 11
C#m
G#
And I be too fresh, I call it double mints
C#m
I was on the block,
you was on punishment
Giuseppe stepping,
and my diamonds they compliments
QC my label,
E
and that's my establishment
Supercharge my Bentley,
F#m
D#m
I call it Clark Kent
C#m
Me and my nig gas spread the butter,
margarine
Puffin' the martian,
G#
got Raris, I cut off the engines
Verse 12
You can catch a bullet
in your carcass
G#
100 band juug, and you wasn't a part
C#m
I took the plug off and we
had a departure
G#
You telling a story bout
These bitches be choosing,
they digging my posture
Whipping babies,
G#
C#m
I'm not talking bout tod dlers
Similac on these baby ballers
F#m
G#
Little ba bies get stuck they call me
C#m
stepfather
Dope on the scale,
man you never seen it
you never hit it
C#m
You never
Verse 13
been on the road to riches
A
This the story I tell so you pay attention
C#m
E
Cold turkey, yeah, we had to eat it
C#m
G#
So I take that pot and fuck
ing beat it
C#m
You never been on the road to riches
Take your pen and your pad cause
C#m
A
Trap money, me and my dogs spend it
Verse 14
F#m
C#m
Your bitch, me and my dogs hit it
Drop the head on the
Bentley then fall in it
When we dropped Versace,
A
G#
then y'all did it
C#m
They hate that we came
from the Northside
F#m
C#m
Then lived in the city, got mob ties
They hate that we came
in with plenty juice
F#m
Young nigga just dab bin'
G#
C#m
first day of school
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