Tonart: F minor
Verse 1
Em
D
I got racks up in my pocket,
Bm
D
racks up in my pocket (ayy)
Em
D
I got thots all in my phone callin' me, bitch stop
Em
Bm
D
it (bang, bang, bang)
C
Em
Fourteen hundred for this belt,
D
this ain't no damn Versace (ISO) (skrrt, skrrt)
Em
Bang (ooh wee,
G
D
Em
it's Oh!Zone on the beat)
D
Bang, bang, bang, bang
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah
Em
D
Em
G
Four nick
D
Em
els,
D
Em
G
D
Em
G
D
Em
got them racks, got them sacks, them stacks
D
Em
Them rolls, them hoes,
G
D
them clothes
Em
Glo Gang
G
Know how we rockin' like cut-
D
off stockings
Em
G
D
Keep kush in our pockets
Verse 2
D
Em
G
I got racks up in my pocket,
D
racks up in my pocket (bang)
Em
G
I got thots all in my phone callin' me,
Bm
bitch, stop it
D
Em
Fourteen hunnid for this belt,
G
D
this ain't no damn Versace
Bm
Em
And I'm smokin' on this dope,
G
D
my hobby gettin' money
Em
I count money like a pro,
D
Bm
you know that I done done it
Em
Twenties, fifties, hundreds,
D
bitch, I'm stuntin'
Em
Fifties, hun dreds, twenties,
D
oh my goodness
Em
I need my money machine to
G
D
count this lil' shit for me
Verse 3
D
Em
I be flexin' on niggas,
G
D
just coolin' (flexin', flexin')
Em
I got my niggas, my money,
G
D
my toolie (need my money and my toolie)
Em
G
D
Em
I got my cars, my house and my jewelry (yes,
man)
D
Flexin' on niggas, I ain't worried (I ain't
worried 'bout a thing)
Em
Smokin' Tooka to the head
G
Bm
(Tooka to the head)
Em
Come through shoot ya then ya dead (come
D
through shoot ya then ya dead)
Em
I'm gettin' money,
G
D
fuck the feds (I'm gettin' money, fuck the feds)
Bm
Em
G
D
And I'm Glo Gang, what is this? (And I'm Glo Gang,
what is this?)
C
Em
G
That's my shit, you lil' bitch (that's my shit,
D
you lil' bitch)
Em
Let's get rich, you lil' bitch (let's get rich,
D
you lil' bitch)
Em
G
Get off my dick, you lil' bitch (get off my dick,
D
you lil' bitch)
Em
And go get you a brick (and go
D
Em
get you a brick)
Smokin' Tutu,
G
D
this my oxygen (smokin' Tutu)
Em
Too much damn Tutu, where my car keys,
man? (Too much damn Tutu)
D
Em
Countin' rolls like a boxer,
D
man (countin' rolls)
Em
G
D
Ya know that I'm the man (ya know it)
Em
G
I got racks up in my pocket,
Verse 4
D
racks up in my pocket
Em
G
I got thots all in my phone callin' me,
D
bitch, stop it
Bm
Em
Fourteen hunned for this belt,
D
this ain't no damn versace
Bm
Em
And I'm smokin' on this dope,
G
D
my hobby gettin' money
Bm
Em
I count money like a pro, you know
G
D
that I done done it
Em
Twenties, fifties, hundreds,
G
D
bitch, I'm stuntin'
Em
Fifties, hundreds, twenties,
G
D
oh my goodness
Em
I need my money machine to count
G
D
this lil' shit for me
Verse 5
Bm
Em
G
D
Money machine go, "Beep, beep"
Em
D
Hop in my car, skrrt- skrrt- skrrt, dudu- dudu- dudu,
beep- beep
Em
D
G
D
All these fuck- boys wanna be me
Em
His bitch let me fuck 'cause I got racks,
D
so I hit it like bang- bang, skeet- skeet
Em
G
D
Bm
Tatted up like fuck, yeah
D
Em
Money tatted on my mind,
D
yeah
Em
D
.30 tatted on my gun, yeah
Em
D
It's time to have fun, yeah
Em
His bitch say she wanna fuck me
G
D
She really wanna fuck with money
Em
Thought that I ain't know
D
She thought that I was a dummy
Em
Told her save that shit
G
D
Baby, you on that lame ass shit,
Bm
Em
I don't play that shit
Verse 6
Em
I got racks up in my pocket,
D
racks up in my pocket
Em
D
I got thots all in my phone callin' me,
bitch, stop it
Em
Fourteen hunnid for this belt,
D
this ain't no damn Versace
Em
And I'm smokin' on this dope,
G
D
my hobby gettin' money
Em
I count money like a pro,
G
D
you know that I done done it
Bm
Em
Twenties, fifties, hundreds,
D
bitch, I'm stuntin'
Em
Fifties, hundreds, twenties,
D
oh my goodness
Em
I need my money machine
G
D
to count this lil' shit for me
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