[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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