Dm  F  Bb  A  Gm  F  Bbmaj7


{Chorus: Gunna]
          Dm              F
Had to gamble my life, rollin' the dice
     Bb                   A7
My name got a price, but talk to me nice
          Gm        F
I got my money right
              Bb
You know they criticize
                                Dm
But it's alright, I won't be victimized
                 F                Bb
Judge and the police takin' my people lives
             A                           Gm
I'm just signin' checks and doin' what's best for mine
                 F                        Bb
And I ain't gotta do too much 'cause real gon' recognize (Yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Verse 1]
          Dm                            F
It's written on your face, think you better than me
              Bb                              A7
I can't get caught up with you bitches, I'm keeping it P
          Gm7       F
I gotta keep it P
                           Bb
My millennium is the last dying breed (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
  Dm
Louis on me
F                            Bb
I'm Armstrong and you too skinny and scrawny
A7                              Gm7                   F
You don't tell no lies and I can't fuck with you only
                           Bb
I turn you up and you gon' never be lonely (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
          Dm                       F
I want a Rolls Royce, I want a Maybach
            Bb           A7
I want a Hellcat, cost a hundred racks
             Gm7                         F
You sold a lot of cap, they want they money back
                Bbmaj7
On tour, I crossed 'em out, thank God I made it back
            Dm                   F
I never asked for help, nobody gave me that
                    Bb                    A7
We 'bout to ban all that cap, we only stating facts
                    Gm7                    F
I'ma let 'em know how I feel, check out my latest track
               Bb
And I always stay on track (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Verse 2]
       Dm                            F
I'm killin' 'bout my brother and I know that you see
              Bb                                A
My new house didn't come with a key, you gotta type it and see
                 F
Fuck your whole gang, we smoked the boss, we ain't smokin' no leaf
           Bb
We shop online at vintage store, got thousand-dollar tees
               Dm
We pass the bitch right when we done
               F                Bb
She ain't my wife, how could I see her with my son?
                 A          Gm
Rockin' Rick Owens, got the ones that say, "Cunt"
       F                         Bb
All I do is sit and count racks up by the bunch
           Bb
Took her out and paid for lunch
Dm          F
Rich off of Pyrex
                      Bb                             A
You could twirl your arm right to left and get a Corvette
              Gm                                          F
Five or six M, double R, Ferrari, I don't know where to start at
              Bb
I told my teacher I'ma buy more watches 'cause I was tardy
               Dm                                 F
I started screamin' out the answers before it started
               Bb                         A
Added that bitch to my ransom, then went the hardest
           Gm7                            F
My homie died, I want answers, so we gon' spark it
            Bb
We takin' over like cancer and goin' the hardest


[Chorus]
          Dm              F
Had to gamble my life, rollin' the dice
     Bb                   A7
My name got a price, but talk to me nice
          Gm        F
I got my money right
              Bb
You know they criticize
                                Dm
But it's alright, I won't be victimized
                 F                Bb
Judge and the police takin' my people lives
             A                           Gm
I'm just signin' checks and doin' what's best for mine
                 F                        Bb
And I ain't gotta do too much 'cause real gon' recognize


[Outro]
Dm  F  Bb  A  Gm  F  Bbmaj7
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah