Changed chords by Rich Homie Quan

Intro:
Em                  C
If you ever thought I was going broke
             Em
You thought wrong, my nigga
                                 C
If you ever think I was falling off
Fuck you then

Chorus:
                                         Em
Don't let that money fool ya, boy, ain't shit changed
G               C
We in Miami on Biscayne
                        G
Forty-thousand for the big face
                       C                              G
And they want another fifty-thousand just to bust it down
                                  Em   G
I've been doing this shit since sixth grade
                           C
Teachers told me I would never make
                  Em                                 G
No money off these words, now I'm not worried 'bout nobody
                          C                                G
Told that same teacher, "Look at me" and I didn't go to college

Verse 1:
                                   Em
We 'bout to party just like Rick James
                    C
Oh, now I'm up by Biscayne
                      Em
Albert Einstein, I'm insane
G                         C
But I'm a fool with them numbers on the corner with some lumber
                       Em
In the trap, got off a whole thang
G                           C
I flushed it all when them folks came
                 Em                         G
Aye, I might sacrifice a two just, so I can make ten
                  C
Got it out the street, made my name in the pavement
                  Em                       G
I wasn't in the club, put it up, I was saving
                 C                              D
Yeah, I love my plug, he show love, he not racist
            Em                         G
Came home, saw a million, then I made some
Never switch it up, I'm the same Quan

Chorus:
                                         Em
Don't let that money fool ya, boy, ain't shit changed
G               C
We in Miami on Biscayne
                        G
Forty-thousand for the big face
                       C                              G
And they want another fifty-thousand just to bust it down
                                  Em   G
I've been doing this shit since sixth grade
                           C
Teachers told me I would never make
                  Em                                 G
No money off these words, now I'm not worried 'bout nobody
                          C                                G
Told that same teacher, "Look at me" and I didn't go to college

Verse 2:
                     Em
My only friend is a Ben Frank
                           C
I wanted money just like Kinte
                          G
Hustling hard to keep the rent paid
                      C                                D
Told mama close the door, 'cause I'm jumpin' off the porch
                       Em
My only mission is to get paid
G                      C
Lock that money in a big safe
Am                        Em                           G
Ain't no tint up on the cars, so I know they know it's me
                     C
I ain't never had shit, I wear my watch when I go to sleep
                         Em                                G
I put a lil' money in my smile, that the reason I show my teeth
                                    C                                            D
And I can afford to pay a nigga a couple a thousand a month just to roll up my weed
                      Em                           G
I got my money, moved out the hood, can you blame me, nigga?
Money made, but I'm the same me, nigga

Chorus:
                                         Em
Don't let that money fool ya, boy, ain't shit changed
G               C
We in Miami on Biscayne
                        G
Forty-thousand for the big face
                       C                              G
And they want another fifty-thousand just to bust it down
                                  Em   G
I've been doing this shit since sixth grade
                           C
Teachers told me I would never make
                  Em                                 G
No money off these words, now I'm not worried 'bout nobody
                          C                                G