Drake – Money In The Grave chords
Chords:
[Intro: Drake]Am Dme|------0------------1------|B|------1------------3------|G|------2------------2------|D|---------------0----------|A|--0-----------------------|E|--------------------------|[Verse 1: Drake]Dm AmI mean, where the fuck should I really even start?DmI got hoes that I'm keepin' in the darkAmI got my niggas 'cross the street livin' largeDmThinkin' back to the fact that they deadAmThought my raps wasn't facts 'til they sat with the barsDmI got two phones, one need a chargeAmYeah, they twins, I could tell they ass apartDmI got big packs comin' on the wayAmI got big stacks comin' out the safeDmI got Lil Max with me, he the waveAmIt's a big gap between us in the gameDmIn the next life, I'm tryna stay paidAmWhen I die, put my money in the grave[Chorus: Drake]DmWhen I die, put my money in the graveAmI really gotta put a couple niggas in they placeDmReally just lapped every nigga in the raceAmI really might tat "Realest Nigga" on my faceDmLil CC let it slap with the bassAmI used to save hoes with a mask and a capeDmNow I'm like, "Nah, love, I'm good, go away"AmAin't about to die with no money, I done gave it[Verse 2: Drake]DmI was on top when that shit meant a lotAmStill on top like I'm scared of the dropDmStill on top and these niggas wanna swapAmNiggas wanna swap like it's Slauson or WattsDmI don't wanna change 'cause I'm good where I'm atAmMob ties, so I'm always good where I'm atDmWord to Junior, Jazzy, Baby JAmTell 'em when I die, put my money in the grave[Verse 3: Rick Ross]DmCouple figures, killers call and collect (Collect)AmShe fuck a nigga, then she on to the next (Next)DmReally livin' large, she in awe with a mackAmWhen you niggas thinkin' small in the mall with a rat (Rat)DmRoll with us if you really wanna get it (Get it)AmGo get a half a million in the Sprinter (Sprinter)DmPhone ringin', bitches know a big tipper (Tipper)AmI got the hookup and there's really no limit (Limit)DmDead broke is in you nigga DNA (DNA)AmRickey Smiley's in Decatur with the yeDmLil' nigga, just another state caseAm N.C.Bury my motherfuckin' Chase Bank, time to bounce (Bounce)DmGotta count on my allowance (Gotta count on my allowance)AmYou niggas snitches so I gotta reroute it (So I gotta reroute it)DmA nigga drippin' like I got a zillion dollarsAmGot the trap jumpin' like Zion when I rebound itAmThen I'm out (Then I'm out)DmAnd I'll never talk about it (About it)AmThe homies quiet, but we all smoke the loudest (Loudest)DmRich niggas and I'm really bein' modestAm'Cause the way I do my deals, never treated like a artistAmWant the house (House)DmYou could DM my accountantAmMy per diem six figures and I'm countin'AmNine figures was the goal 'til I hit itDm AmThese niggas ain't livin', so bury mine with meRoss got it (Maybach Music) [Chorus: Drake]DmWhen I die, put my money in the graveAmI really gotta put a couple niggas in they placeDmReally just lapped every nigga in the raceAmI really might tat "Realest Nigga" on my faceDmLil CC let it slap with the bassAmI used to save hoes with a mask and a capeDmNow I'm like, "Nah, love, I'm good, go away"AmAin't about to die with no money, I done gave it[Outro] ||: Am Dm Am Dm :||