CHORDSUPMoney In The Grave - Drake Rick Ross chords
Key:
Am
Singer/Band:
Drake
,
Rick Ross
Intro: Drake [Am] [Dm]
Verse 1: Drake
I mean, [Dm]where the fuck should I really even [Am]start?
I got hoes that I'm [Dm]keepin' in the dark
I got my niggas 'cross the [Am]street livin' large
Thinkin' back to the [Dm]fact that they dead
Thought my raps wasn't facts 'til they [Am]sat with the bars
I got two phones, [Dm]one need a charge
Yeah, they twins, I could [Am]tell they ass apart
I got big packs [Dm]comin' on the way
I got big stacks [Am]comin' out the safe
I got Lil Max with me, he the [Dm]wave
It's a big gap [Am]between us in the game
In the next life, I'm tryna stay [Dm]paid
When I die, put my [Am]money in the grave
Chorus: Drake
When I die, put my [Dm]money in the grave
I really gotta put a couple [Am]niggas in they place
Really just lapped every [Dm]nigga in the race
I really might tat "Realest [Am]Nigga" on my face
Lil CC let it [Dm]slap with the bass
I used to save hoes with a mask and a [Am]cape
Now I'm like, "Nah, love, I'm good, go [Dm]away"
Ain't about to die with no money, I done [Am]gave it
Verse 2: Drake
I was on top when that [Dm]shit meant a lot
Still on top like I'm [Am]scared of the drop
Still on top and these niggas wanna [Dm]swap
Niggas wanna swap like it's [Am]Slauson or Watts
I don't wanna change 'cause I'm good where I'm [Dm]at
Mob ties, so I'm always [Am]good where I'm at
Word to Junior, Jazzy, Baby [Dm]J
Tell 'em when I die, put my [Am]money in the grave
Verse 3: Rick Ross
Couple figures, killers call and [Dm]collect (Collect)
She fuck a nigga, then she on to the [Am]next (Next)
Really livin' large, she in awe with a [Dm]mack
When you niggas thinkin' small in the mall with a [Am]rat (Rat)
Roll with us if you really wanna [Dm]get it (Get it)
Go get a half a million in the [Am]Sprinter (Sprinter)
Phone ringin', bitches know a big [Dm]tipper (Tipper)
I got the hookup and there's really no [Am]limit (Limit)
Dead broke is in you nigga [Dm]DNA (DNA)
Rickey Smiley's in Decatur with the [Am]ye
Lil' nigga, just another state [Dm]case
Bury my motherfuckin' Chase [Am]Bank, time to [N.C.]bounce (Bounce)
Gotta count on my [Dm]allowance (Gotta count on my allowance)
You niggas snitches so I gotta [Am]reroute it (So I gotta reroute it)
A nigga drippin' like I got a zillion [Dm]dollars
Got the trap jumpin' like Zion when I [Am]rebound it
Then I'm [Am]out (Then I'm out)
And I'll never talk [Dm]about it (About it)
The homies quiet, but we all smoke the [Am]loudest (Loudest)
Rich niggas and I'm really bein' [Dm]modest
'Cause the way I do my deals, never treated like a [Am]artist
Want the [Am]house (House)
You could DM my [Dm]accountant
My per diem six figures and I'm [Am]countin'
Nine figures was the [Am]goal 'til I hit it
These [Dm]niggas ain't livin', so bury [Am]mine with me
Ross got it (Maybach Music)
Chorus: Drake
When I die, put my [Dm]money in the grave
I really gotta put a couple [Am]niggas in they place
Really just lapped every [Dm]nigga in the race
I really might tat "Realest [Am]Nigga" on my face
Lil CC let it [Dm]slap with the bass
I used to save hoes with a mask and a [Am]cape
Now I'm like, "Nah, love, I'm good, go [Dm]away"
Ain't about to die with no money, I done [Am]gave it
Outro
[Am] [Dm] [Am] [Dm]
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