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Intro: Juvenile: Rich gang Rich gang (D-Roc) Chorus: Juvenile: Bm I got weed and the cognac Riding in the Jag' G Give a fuck what nigga think about me yeah Cm My heart ain't got no feelings My career ain't got no ceilings B I'm the goat like Muhammad Ali yeah Bm I got weed and the cognac Riding in the Jag' G Give a fuck what nigga think about me yeah Cm My heart ain't got no feelings My career ain't got no ceilings B I'm the goat like Muhammad Ali yeah
Verse 1: Birdman: Bm One, uh I'm selling packs and kept a shop up off the sale racks G I'm cutting deals, kept it real in the Maybachs Cm I put Beezo on, he bought himself a Hellcat B Nigga be begging, ain't no limit to a niggas ask Bm We open gate, it ain't no flood, we will pay it back G We get it back, little one fried, we'll pay it back Cm She want me buy the crib, nigga, so I did that B 'Cause I already know what come with that Bm We got some cardinal rules, and we don't break 'em G Never loan a nigga money, never give 'em information Cm Never let 'em know what I'm doing and where I'm stationed B And never let a bitch get involved with situations Blatt Chorus: Juvenile: I got weed and the cognac Riding in the Jag' (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Give a fuck what nigga think about me yeah (Woo, woo, woo) My heart ain't got no feelings My career ain't got no ceilings I'm the goat like Muhammad Ali yeah (Ha, ha, ha) I got weed and the cognac Riding in the Jag' Give a fuck what nigga think about me ('Bout me) I said my heart ain't got no feelings My career ain't got no ceilings (Yeah) I'm the greatest since Muhammad Ali (Pour it up then) Verse 2: Juvenile: Pour it up then Pour me some more liquor in my glass I got too much money to give a nigga my last (Never) This is why I laugh I love it when they fuss over how much money I have And they was in the streets like I was, none of them lasted I smoke and drink, but I'm a always be on that mask shit The way I ball with my homies they think I'm Patrick (Yeah) When I say my life is a movie, bitch I ain't acting (Yeah) They know I'm straight from New Orleans, it's in my accent That's where I Am with it They say, "What's up with you Big Woo ," I say, "What's happenin' with it" I got that hustle in my blood, that shit was transmitted And ain't no business going on without my hands in it (Break bread, break bread) Chorus: Juvenile: I got weed and the cognac Riding in the Jag' (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Give a fuck what nigga think about me yeah (Woo, woo, woo) My heart ain't got no feelings My career ain't got no ceilings I'm the goat like Muhammad Ali yeah (Ha, ha, ha) I got weed and the cognac Riding in the Jag' Give a fuck what nigga think about me ('Bout me) I said my heart ain't got no feelings My career ain't got no ceilings I'm the greatest since Muhammad Ali
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Chords: D, Bm, G, Cm, B, Am