[Chorus] E They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid off G#m Tryna take it then you dead, Nate Dogg A Put the chopper to your head, and take it off F#m Am E Fast break, taking off, dunk on the bitch, John Wall, woah Keep niggas on they toes G#m I ain't never play fair, throwin elbows A This an AK, yeah, bullet to your skull F#m Am Damn, now its blood all on my Rick Owens [Verse 1] E Blood all on the Rick's, Rick's, Rick's, Rick's, Rick's G#m I'm richer than a bitch, bitch, bitch, white bitch A Blue face everywhere Pull up, they stare F#m Fendi, my underwear Am E She suck my dick she like "Damn" G#m I didn't need a money counter, (Count em') A Money all over the kitchen counter (Count em') F#m I think I need me a money counter, (Count em') Am E Money all over the kitchen counter Call my doctor to handle my pain G#m Perky's taking my life away I'm a bag your bitch, because I can A I'm a go take your wife away Choppa on me Afghanistan F#m That bitch kill many men Am Over the bag, over the cash, yeah E I'm a money fan Over the bag, on your ass, yeah G#m Hoppin out the van Switched up to the Lamb A How you niggas like me now, yeah No limit, the gang F#m Try it, they gonna shoot you down, yeah Am Loaded up, they gone gun you down [Chorus] E They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid off G#m Tryna take it then you dead, Nate Dogg A Put the chopper to your head, and take it off F#m Am E Fast break, taking off, dunk on the bitch, John Wall, woah Keep niggas on they toes G#m I ain't never play fair, throwin elbows A This an AK, yeah, bullet to your skull F#m Am Damn, now its blood all on my Rick Owens [Verse 2] E They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid off G#m Dripping on them everyday, steak sauce A Put the chopper to your head, take it off F#m Fast lane, taking it off Am Breaking your ankle, Chris Paul E Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah G#m I'm so on 'em now my legacy will never fade A I've been traumatized before but still I'm not afraid F#m Am I done seen friends turn foe it don't amaze me E Came from the bottom of the creek that shit was ugly G#m Made it to the top of the mountain drankin' muddy A Everyone around me change and I feel so neglected F#m Am E Hopping on the bird, with some birds, they respected (Yeah, yeah) G#m 24/7 everyday we get it in (Yeah, yeah) A F#m Am Yeah, started living out my dream, feel like I was born again [Chorus] E They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid off G#m Tryna take it then you dead, Nate Dogg A Put the chopper to your head, and take it off F#m Am E Fast break, taking off, dunk on the bitch, John Wall, woah Keep niggas on they toes G#m I ain't never play fair, throwin elbows A This an AK, yeah, bullet to your skull F#m Am Damn, now its blood all on my Rick Owens
They say hard work pays off I've been feelin' paid off Tryna take it, then you're dead, Nate Dogg Put this chopper to your head And, and take it off Fast break, takin' off Dunk on a bitch, John Wall (Woah, woah) Keep niggas on they toes I ain't never play fair Throwin' elbows This a AK, yeah Bullet to your skull Damn, now it's blowin' all on my red coins Tell that ho I'm rich, rich, rich, rich, rich I'm richer than a bitch, bitch, bitch, white bitch Blue face everywhere Pull up, they stare Fendi, my underwear She saw my dick, she like "damn" I need me a money counter, counter Money all over the kitchen counter, counter I think I need me a money counter, counter Money all over the kitchen counter, counter Call my doctor to heal my pain Perkys takin' my life away I'ma bag your bitch, because I can I'ma go take your wife away Chopper on me, Afghanistan That bitch killed many men Over the bag, over the cash Yeah, I'm a money fan Over the bag, on your ass Yeah, hoppin' out the van Switched up to the Lamb' How you niggas like me now? (Yeah) No Limit the gang Try it, they gon' shoot you down (Yeah) Loaded up, and I'm gunnin' you down They say hard work pays off I've been feelin' paid off Tryna take it, then you're dead, Nate Dogg Put this chopper to your head And, and take it off Fast break, takin' off Dunk on a bitch, John Wall (Woah, woah) Keep niggas on they toes I ain't never play fair Throwin' elbows This a AK, yeah Bullet to your skull Damn, now it's blowin' all on my red coins They say hard work pays off I've been feelin' paid off Drippin' on 'em every day, steak-sauce Put the chopper to your head, take it off Fast lane, takin' it off Breakin' your ankle, Chris Paul Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm so on, right now my legacy will never fade I've been traumatized before, but still I'm not afraid I done seen friends turn foe, it don't amaze me Came from the bottom of the 'crete, this shit was ugly Made it to the top of the mountain drankin' muddy Everyone around me changed, and I feel so neglected Hoppin' on the bird with some birds, they respect it (Yeah, yeah) 24/7, every day we get it in (Yeah) Started livin' out my dreams, feel like I was born again (Aye) They say hard work pays off I've been feelin' paid off Tryna take it, then you're dead, Nate Dogg Put this chopper to your head And, and take it off Fast break, takin' off Dunk on a bitch, John Wall (Woah, woah) Keep niggas on they toes I ain't never play fair Throwin' elbows This a AK, yeah Bullet to your skull Damn, now it's blowin' all on my red coins
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