Chords for Already Rich

Tempo:
87.85 bpm
Chords used:

Eb

Bb

Ebm

F

Ab

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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I got this bass, I got beef in the [Ebm] cookin' before the diamond bitch they sit [Gb] on my roof
They said they went down to the kit for some cheese
I told them [Bb] this fucker my mama the rich
These bitches just hit me up, I got a talker for real
I told her I got it in ten
And now she be cuttin' her belly, I'm safe with no [Eb] diamonds
I told them they turn on the shit
This is a Freddy's Potters exclusive
I got this bass, I got beef in the cookin' before the diamond bitch [Bbm] they sit on my roof
They said they went down to the kit for some cheese
[Ebm] I told them this fucker my mama the rich
These bitches [Bb] just hit me up, I got a talker for real
I told her I got it in ten
And now [F] she be cuttin' her belly, I'm safe with no diamonds
I told them they turn on the shit
I ain't tryna go turn it up
I got these fellas tellin' me tell me busy on my video
And I got these bitches gon' find out on me every Tuesday
[Eb] She know that she suckin' it up
Suckin' my candy in his eyes, told him it's up
Fuckin' that bitch with that tan, told him it's [Ab] up
I got a bag on me, feelin' how I feel now
I got a new desire for tomorrow like yesterday
I'm too fuckin' in the mood, I got so sensitive
I was like goin' to 100 and five before I hit a little hesitate
Ain't no way bout the fact when the [Eb] tenet went over
Now I feel like a [Bb] president
And then you finna be tellin' us a brand new margiela
We on a new level, yeah
I'm [Ebm] finna pick up my bitches and really go pull up in bipedals
[Abm] I don't know what kind of love you need
Tell me it's like what it is
Girl, I just hope you got [B] it right
I don't need you to see what I see
I don't need you to know
I got that right, [Dbm] [F] yeah
Yeah, I just got birthed, nigga, I see
Whoa, I just left the earth in a tizzy
Hold on, hold on, nigga, I heard you turn to make me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, let's go
I got that basic, every finna cook up
It fallin' down, man, bitch, they sit on my roof
They said it was sunny, let's keep up some cheese
I told them it's fuckin', I'm already rockin'
These bitches just [Bb] effed me up
I got that talk of her really, I told her [Eb] I got it
It's sick, and I just got it in the belly
I'm safe in New Diamonds, I told them, they turn on the city
I told her, go turn it up
I got that fallin' down, bitch, I'm in 50, I'm already [Bb] up
And I got that bitch that [Eb] gon' pull up on me every Tuesday
She know that she [Bbm] suckin' it up
Said to [Eb] my candy, that's how I told her, man, sup
[F] Thank you for watching!
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Eb
12341116
Bb
12341111
Ebm
13421116
F
134211111
Ab
134211114
Eb
12341116
Bb
12341111
Ebm
13421116
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I got this bass, I got beef in the [Ebm] cookin' before the diamond bitch they sit [Gb] on my roof
They said they went down to the kit for some cheese
I told them [Bb] this fucker my mama the rich
These bitches just hit me up, I got a talker for real
I told her I got it in ten
And now she be cuttin' her belly, I'm safe with no [Eb] diamonds
I told them they turn on the shit
This is a Freddy's Potters exclusive
I got this bass, I got beef in the cookin' before the diamond bitch [Bbm] they sit on my roof
They said they went down to the kit for some cheese
[Ebm] I told them this fucker my mama the rich
These bitches [Bb] just hit me up, I got a talker for real
I told her I got it in ten
And now [F] she be cuttin' her belly, I'm safe with no diamonds
I told them they turn on the shit
I ain't tryna go turn it up
I got these fellas tellin' me tell me busy on my video
And I got these bitches gon' find out on me every Tuesday
[Eb] She know that she suckin' it up
Suckin' my candy in his eyes, told him it's up _
Fuckin' that bitch with that tan, told him it's [Ab] up
I got a bag on me, feelin' how I feel now
I got a new desire for tomorrow like yesterday
I'm too fuckin' in the mood, I got so sensitive
I was like goin' to 100 and five before I hit a little hesitate
Ain't no way bout the fact when the [Eb] tenet went over
Now I feel like a [Bb] president
And then you finna be tellin' us a brand new margiela
We on a new level, yeah
I'm [Ebm] finna pick up my bitches and really go pull up in bipedals
[Abm] I don't know what kind of love you need
Tell me it's like what it is
Girl, I just hope you got [B] it right
I don't need you to see what I see
I don't need you to know
I got that right, [Dbm] _ [F] yeah
Yeah, I just got birthed, nigga, I see
Whoa, I just left the earth in a tizzy
Hold on, hold on, nigga, I heard you turn to make me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, let's go
I got that basic, every finna cook up
It fallin' down, man, bitch, they sit on my roof
They said it was sunny, let's keep up some cheese
I told them it's fuckin', I'm already rockin'
These bitches just [Bb] effed me up
I got that talk of her really, I told her [Eb] I got it
It's sick, and I just got it in the belly
I'm safe in New Diamonds, I told them, they turn on the city
I told her, go turn it up
I got that fallin' down, bitch, I'm in 50, I'm already [Bb] up
And I got that bitch that [Eb] gon' pull up on me every Tuesday
She know that she [Bbm] suckin' it up
Said to [Eb] my candy, that's how I told her, man, sup
_ _ [F] _ Thank you for watching!
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