Chords for Young Thug - "Rich Nigga Shit" (Prod. by @MetroBoomin)

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_ _ _ [Em] Oh _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ Hey
Nigga, that ain't rich nigga shit _ [Em] Hey
Homie, that ain't [C] rich nigga shit [Em] What?
I said, that ain't rich nigga _ shit _ _ _
Rich nigga shit
Bitch, it's wonderful, [C]
my dawgs look pissed
[Em] All these bitches gotta be gay, they fuckin' clicked
We not playing cards and rivals, but they ick
_ Bitches say they want that Southfield of brunt
_ Bitches ain't out here, so my nigga, they ain't out here
_ _ _ Bitches know they can't have me, they want my son
These bitches jump in me and they'll do no one
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Dickory dickory dock, I'm on my way up to the top
I got four spots filled up with narts
I carry that white like Bubba's fart
My [Bm] diamonds are nasty, your diamonds look dark
I fire up that cushion, they think that I fart
[G] These niggas are riding Rochelle like Mario Kart
They know [Em] that you're sweet, you're sweet [C] like Tart
Rich nigga shit, pull up in the front of the street
Nigga, get that anthem, beat it like a tampon
Rich nigga shit, [Cm] hundreds in my Lendy
Bad bitches tellin' [G] me I'm a white [C] Lendy
This ain't rich nigga shit
_ _ Nigga, this ain't rich nigga shit
_ Homie, this ain't rich nigga shit
I said, [Em] this ain't rich nigga _ shit _
Rice, _ go rice, go rice
I said, _ I cook that dough puff like it's cooked, ay
I said, I cut your heart, I catch it in the club and dump that heart
Young thug girl get head in a trucker truck
Before she take off she say fuck her love, I'm like hold up baby
_ It's hard to get mad at the man that you made me baby
_ _ Man Pee-wee low-way in the Audi, going crazy
_ She catch it like Orange, I throw it like Tom Brady
_ [C] Young thug girl trap you till they green like a [G] fucking navy
_ Pussy nigga want a diss, no jeans but he miss
Me, I'm smoking on weed and she counting my [Bm] _ G's
Sub-zero lifestyle, [G] fuck nigga breeze
I'm on the hill, don't make it deep
Chris Angel, trips [C] up my sleeve
Rich nigga shit, pull up in the Phantom
Nigga, it's a anthem, [G] bleeding [Cm] like a pepper
Rich nigga shit, hundreds in my Lendy
Bad bitches tellin' [G] me I'm a white Lendy
This ain't [C] rich nigga shit
_ This ain't rich nigga shit
_ Homie, this ain't rich nigga [Em] shit What?
I said this ain't rich nigga shit
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