Rambo Akkorde von
Baeza
Baeza

N/A
Tonart: A minor
Intro 1
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Am
Dm
Dm
All about
Verse 1
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C
the cash flow
Em
Em
Dm
Dm
C
C
Am
Am
You can say that bullshit for your asshole
Dm
Dm
My heart is empty
C
C
Dm
Dm
something like the bank though
Em
Em
Dm
Dm
C
C
I'm busting shit just like
Am
Am
my name is Rambo
C
C
I got a hamster that live,
I got a phone on my grip,
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Dm
Am
Am
C
C
Am
Am
I got a phone on my hip, yeah, yeah
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C
I got a hamster that live,
I got a phone on my grip,
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Dm
Am
Am
I got a phone on my hip, yeah
Dm
Dm
C
C
E
E
All up on the check, hunnid on my neck,
I went and caught a charge
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Am
Fell in love with the tech,
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Dm
fell in love with the neck,
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C
Am
Am
E
E
when I'm in it I'm a wreck
Em
Em
C
C
Am
Am
She say, I do it, do it, do it, do it best
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Dm
I don't wan na talk,
C
C
if the money ain't involved
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E
Em
Em
C
C
She say, boy, bye, but that ain't my loss
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Am
Dm
Dm
I'm still bound to floss,
C
C
I'm still bound to win
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E
I'm still here to ease,
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Em
C
C
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Am
and pour some juice and gin
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Dm
Makes it with the hen,
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C
she wanna bring a friend
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E
Em
Em
I knock it out the park,
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Am
then I get off my list
Dm
Dm
C
C
I'm out without a sis, it's all in the wrist
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E
I'm all about the chips, yeah,
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Am
Dm
Dm
I'm all about the chips
C
C
I'm all about the cash flow
Dm
Dm
C
C
Dm
Dm
You can say that bullshit
Am
Am
for your asshole
Dm
Dm
My heart is empty
C
C
Dm
Dm
something like the grand old
I'm busting shit just like
C
C
Am
Am
my name is Rambo
C
C
I gotta answer that lip
I got a phone on my grip
Am
Am
I got a phone on my hip, yeah
C
C
I got a house in L .A., I got a phone on my grip
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Dm
Am
Am
I got a phone on my hip, yeah
Dm
Dm
E
E
Em
Em
All about the cash, 300 on the dash
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E
Em
Em
Dm
Dm
E
E
It's the life I live,
C
C
Am
Am
I'm blowin' through it fast
Dm
Dm
E
E
Em
Em
I need another zip, 40s on the whip
Dm
Dm
She run it to a bimp,
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Am
C
C
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Am
I run and make it flip
F
F
Dm
Dm
Why these niggas sick?
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Am
C
C
E
E
Why these niggas trip?
I'm lookin' like a lick,
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Am
they lookin' for a fix
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Dm
C
C
Am
Am
E
E
But we got the clips, 40 on the hip
Killas on the call,
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Em
Am
Am
you don't want drip
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Dm
C
C
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Am
Back to the lab, back to the trap
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E
Am
Am
Em
Em
Count up the cash,
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C
Am
Am
sound like pack up the pack, ooh
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Dm
Don't hit my phone,
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C
Am
Am
if you ain't talkin' bout no dope
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E
Please spare me from the lies,
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Am
C
C
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Am
gon' save it for your hoe
Dm
Dm
C
C
Ayy, all about the cash flow
Dm
Dm
C
C
Dm
Dm
You can't say that bullshit
C
C
Am
Am
for your asshole
Dm
Dm
My heart is empty,
C
C
Dm
Dm
something like the gang though
I'm busting shit just like
C
C
Am
Am
my name is Rambo
C
C
I gotta answer that lip
I got a fool on my grip
Am
Am
I got a fool on my hip, yeah
C
C
I gotta answer that lip
I got a fool on my grip
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Am
I got a fool on my hip,
Em
Em
Am
Am
yeah
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Dm
Em
Em
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
Em
Em
Am
Am
Thanks for you

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