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