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Rich Homie Quan
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(início)
Em C If you ever thought I was going broke Em You thought wrong, my nigga C If you ever think I was falling off Fuck you then
Chorus
Em Don't let that money fool ya, boy, ain't shit changed G C We in Miami on Biscayne G Forty-thousand for the big face C G And they want another fifty-thousand just to bust it down Em G I've been doing this shit since sixth grade C Teachers told me I would never make Em G No money off these words, now I'm not worried 'bout nobody C G Told that same teacher, "Look at me" and I didn't go to college
Verse 1
Em We 'bout to party just like Rick James C Oh, now I'm up by Biscayne Em Albert Einstein, I'm insane G C But I'm a fool with them numbers on the corner with some lumber Em In the trap, got off a whole thang G C I flushed it all when them folks came Em G Aye, I might sacrifice a two just, so I can make ten C Got it out the street, made my name in the pavement Em G I wasn't in the club, put it up, I was saving C D Yeah, I love my plug, he show love, he not racist Em G Came home, saw a million, then I made some Never switch it up, I'm the same Quan
Chorus
Em Don't let that money fool ya, boy, ain't shit changed G C We in Miami on Biscayne G Forty-thousand for the big face C G And they want another fifty-thousand just to bust it down Em G I've been doing this shit since sixth grade C Teachers told me I would never make Em G No money off these words, now I'm not worried 'bout nobody C G Told that same teacher, "Look at me" and I didn't go to college
Verse 2
Em My only friend is a Ben Frank C I wanted money just like Kinte G Hustling hard to keep the rent paid C D Told mama close the door, 'cause I'm jumpin' off the porch Em My only mission is to get paid G C Lock that money in a big safe Am Em G Ain't no tint up on the cars, so I know they know it's me C I ain't never had shit, I wear my watch when I go to sleep Em G I put a lil' money in my smile, that the reason I show my teeth C D And I can afford to pay a nigga a couple a thousand a month just to roll up my weed Em G I got my money, moved out the hood, can you blame me, nigga? Money made, but I'm the same me, nigga
Chorus
Em Don't let that money fool ya, boy, ain't shit changed G C We in Miami on Biscayne G Forty-thousand for the big face C G And they want another fifty-thousand just to bust it down Em G I've been doing this shit since sixth grade C Teachers told me I would never make Em G No money off these words, now I'm not worried 'bout nobody C G Told that same teacher, "Look at me" and I didn't go to college
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