Rambo Akkorde von
Baeza
Baeza

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

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