Internet Money
Guitar chords Easy level Easy
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Intro: Am G Em F (x2) 
  
  
 
Am            G 
  Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag 
Em              F 
  College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs 
Am               G 
  Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey 
Em                              F 
  These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey 
  
  
 
Am               G      N.C. 
  Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice) 
Em                  F 
  Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (Yeah) 
Am           G 
  Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' 
Em           F 
  Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' 
  
  

N.C. 
Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag (Oh, yeah) 
Em                     F 
  Lips sealed, I ain't pillow talkin', I'm not rat (No) 
Am               G       N.C. 
  In my earlobe, got two karats, VVS (Bling) 
Em                F 
  Got a penthouse near Rodeo off of strips (Strips) 
Am                G 
  All this money, when I grew up, I had nothin' (Nothin') 
Em                          F 
  Filled with backstabbers, my old life was disgustin' (Disgustin') 
Am                        G 
  Can't believe it, gotta thank God that I'm livin' comfortably (Thank God) 
Em                          F     N.C. 
  Getting checks, I don't believe her, she say she done with me 
Am                    G 
  Burned some bridges and I let the fire light the way (Oh-woah) 
Em                    F 
  Kickin' my feet up, left the PJ's on a PJ (PJ) 
Am                     G 
  Yeah, I'm a big dog, and I walk around with no leash (Oh) 
Em                   F 
  I got water on me, yeah, everythin' on Fiji 
  
  
 
Am            G 
  Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag 
Em              F 
  College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs 
Am               G 
  Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey 
Em                              F 
  These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey 
  
  

Am               G       N.C. 
  Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice) 
Em                  F 
  Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (Yeah) 
Am           G   N.C. 
  Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' 
Em           F 
  Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' 
  
  

Am                G     N.C. 
  I'm a rockstar, play guitars, sippin' 'Wock, hey (Hey) 
Em          F 
  Adderall, Fentanyl, Xanax bars, ayy (Hey) 
Am                     G         N.C. 
  I was fifteen, I was sippin' codeine with my dawg, ayy (Codeine) 
Em                     F 
  Did a Percocet, Promethazine, I feel nauseous (Promethazine) 
Am                     G 
  Put up a stick and I hop on a plane 
  
  I'm still in my war ways (War ways) 
Em                    F 
  Shit is so risky, I gotta be gifted 
  
He blessed me with fortune and fame (Fortune and fame, nice) 
Am                         G 
  I made my first fifty, I couldn't go back empty 
  
I knew I was stuck to the game (Stuck) 
Em                       F 
I'm loyal and I'll never change 
  
I'm never gon' go against the grain (Go 'gainst the grain) 
Am                    G          N.C. 
I'm never gon' be one turn on my brother when polices got us detained (Nah) 
Em                           F 
  I won't never love a bitch more than my mother 
  
And that's on my government name (Nah) 
Am                            G 
  I can't be no sucker, ain't hatin' on no one 
  
I wish everybody get paid (Paid) 
Em                            F 
  'Cause we countin' up every day (Every day) 
                                    N.C. 
Gettin' high 'til I land in the grave 
  
  
 
Am            G 
  Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag 
Em              F 
  College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs 
Am               G 
  Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey 
Em                              F 
  These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey 
  
  

Am               G       N.C. 
  Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice) 
Em                  F 
  Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (Yeah) 
Am           G 
  Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' 
Em           F 
  Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' 
  
  
Outro: 
Am  G               Em  F 
     Yeah, yeah, yeah 
  
Am  G  Em  F
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