Tonart: F# minor
Verse 1
Dm
G
Dm
I ain’t gotta do nothing,
Bdim
I ain’t gotta say shit
Bb
Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up,
Dm
it’s a fucking celebration
Bdim
G
Dm
Yeah, everything is alright,
Bdim
I propose a toast to the greatest
You be get up on this fly
Bb
shit baby
Dm
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches
Verse 2
Dm
Ballin' in this bitch cause I’m better
Bdim
Models at my table when
they down for whatever
Bb
It’s a cold world so
Dm
it’s heat in my leather
G
We gonna make it rain,
Dm
we ain’t tripping off the weather
Work day suit removed
Jay baby baby let me put
you on game
I got that crazy crazy eye
drive you insane
Every play make these niggas
know my name
T- Raw, young star, Gringo
Bdim
Shining hard every
second don't blink ho
Bb
If you ain’t sipping and
Dm
you tripping better drink more
G
Dm
Too many dicks on the field
trying to get yours
What your home girl don’t
Bdim
know
Won’t hurt her so girl let go
Dm
They say they ain’t tricking nigga got it
But we ain’t tricking
anything and we got it, so
Verse 3
Dm
I ain’t gotta do nothing,
Bdim
I ain’t gotta say shit
Bb
Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up,
Dm
it’s a fucking celebration
G
Bdim
Dm
Yeah, everything is alright,
Bdim
I propose a toast to the greatest
You be get up on this fly
Bb
shit baby
Dm
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches
Verse 4
Am
Dm
Fly, fly niggas do fly thangs
Overseas,
Bdim
I can put you on my dream team
Dm
Bb
Dm
High king, Tyga- lajuwan 2 rings,
G
yeah we on one
Dm
We ain’t never done,
Am
Dm
it’s small fun when you living how we living
Bdim
Big living room, beautiful women
Baby take your shoes off,
Dm
she just trying to kick it
Gone down town now,
G
she gonna let me kiss it
Am
Dm
So good, yep yep,
Young Money and we all good
Bdim
All my homies in this thang
wish a nigga would
Bb
Dm
If a nigga could,
I don’t think he should
G
Getting money,
Dm
rocking clubs like t woods
Bright lights like we living in the sky
Bdim
Erybody put your hands high
Dm
It ain’t tricking nigga got it
G
But we ain’t tricking anything
Am
and we got it, so
Dm
I ain’t gotta
Verse 5
do nothing,
Bdim
I ain’t gotta say shit
Bb
Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up,
Dm
G
it’s a fucking celebration
Dm
Yeah, everything is alright,
Bdim
I propose a toast to the greatest
You be get up on this fly
Bb
shit baby
Dm
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches
Verse 6
Dm
I ain’t gotta do nothing,
Bdim
I ain’t gotta say shit
Bb
Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up,
Dm
it’s a fucking celebration
G
Dm
Yeah, everything is alright,
Bdim
I propose a toast to the greatest
You be get up on this fly
Bb
shit baby
Dm
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches
Wie hat dir der Song gefallen?
TunerE A D G B E
Akkorde & SongtexteDm G Bdim Bb Am
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