Текст песни с аккордами
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[Intro]
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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