Doe B, Rich Homie Quan - 2 Many Chords

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Yeah, _ [Gb] cut the [Ebm] beat up in [Gb] my ear, just music.
_ [Eb] _ _ Ain't never too much music man, [Gb] yeah, _ too much shit.
Yeah that shit, _ [Ebm] _ ayy, nigga [Bbm] hate bitches fake.
_ [Gb] Ay yo, _ ay yo, _ ay yo, [Eb] _ ay yo, [F] _ [Gb] ay yo, _ _ ay _ yo.
I got too many [Bb] hoes, I got too many foes, too many [Gb] fake and friends, [Ebm] these niggas all [Gb] clones.
I got too [Eb] many shows, I'm always on the road, I got on [Gb] too much ice, and why my heart so cold?
I [Ebm] got [Bb] too many problems, but they gon' let it stop [Gb] me.
I ain't worried bout no niggas, I got too many choppers, I ain't worried [Eb] bout no bitches.
I got too many options, and [Gb] money's not a issue, ain't never [Bbm] too much money.
[Eb] I don't need never [Bbm] too much paper, ain't never too much paper.
A white [Gb] man my bitch, ain't never call me racist, never too [Eb] many haters.
I need my motivation, ain't never [Gb] too much swag, dog, ain't never too much flavor.
I got on [Ebm] too many hoes, they [Bbm] fly there while they hatin' me.
My chain [Ebm] for your life, bitch, for your so-called [Gb] takers.
I keep that [Bbm] bitch out safety, too many niggas [Ebm] flakin', these niggas all [Gb] clones, dog.
Too many niggas fakin', [Eb] and all these niggas [Db] basin', I'm more than extraordinary.
Them broados [Bbm] got no laces, my [Gb] watch and trunk are neary, and I'm a [Ebm] livin' legend.
Real talk, I should've been buried, ay, I been [Gb] through it all, dog, the streets ain't [F] on the railin'.
I [Bb] got too many hoes, I got too many foes, too many [Gb] fake and friends, [Ebm] these niggas [Gb] all clones.
I got too [Eb] many shows, I'm always on the road.
I got on [Gb] too much ice, and why my heart so cold?
I got too [Bb] many problems, but ain't gon' let it [Bbm] stop me.
I ain't worried [Gb] about no niggas, I got too many choppers.
I ain't worried [Eb] about no bitches, I got too many options.
[Bbm] And money's [Gb] not a issue, ain't never too much [Db] money.
_ _ [Bb] Ride around with them shooters, rich niggas smoke Cuban.
[Gb] Safe nigga talk about it, real nigga go through [Eb] it.
We gon' shoot them a _ rose so you know me.
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_ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ Yeah, better call [Ebm] on Viva, all this shit I [Bbm] do, that's what I do for [Ebm] you.
Them shows on the [Gb] road get _ _ _ on, [Ebm] and I ain't playin' shawty, cause I do this on the regular.
[Gb] Every _ [Eb] time, [Fm] full scale, I [Bb] got too many hoes, I got too many foes, too many [Gb] fake and friends, [Ebm] these niggas [Gb] all clones.
I got too [Eb] many shows, I'm always on the road.
I got on too [Gb] much ice, and why my heart so cold?
I got too [Bb] many problems, but ain't gon' let it stop me.
I ain't worried about [Gb] no niggas, I got too many choppers.
I ain't worried about [Eb] no bitches, I got too many options.
And money's [Gb] not a issue, ain't never too much money.
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