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Tom:
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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