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Quiet Money chords and lyrics - AZ

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[Intro 1]
[D]

[Verse 1]
[Gm]This is quiet money fo life,
understand [D]huh
This is quiet money fo [Gm]life, TBS huh
Get it right, [D]huh

[Verse 2]
[D][Gm]
This another one [D]street stressing
Keep [Gm]pressing, he's guess[D]ing
Please I'm in the cut wit a
bottle she's blessing
Where I been [Gm]that's the key question?

[Verse 3]
[Gm]Niggas yelling keep repping
[D]I must to left some kind of deep impre[G]ssion,
[Gm]peep the essence
I speak in lesson if you
seeking reference
[G]Never [D]leave ya weapon

[Verse 4]
See me if you [D]need connections
[Gm]we insessing
Built aggression only brief accession
I [G]mean my [D]niggas filled wit flexions
So believe he's [G]resting,
[Gm]leave the message
Fuck wit [G]me nig[D]gas would

[Verse 5]
be you breathless,
leave you naked
I keep it gully like the Visa
Question we perfect [G]this
That's pro[Gm]bation got us extra [G]hating
No explan[D]ation for the murders just
rap- a- la[Gm]tions recreations
[D]This rap [Gm]shit got us

[Verse 6]
celebrating
Like we [D]saving, we in hell with satan
Jails are waiting smell probation,
[G]serve time [Gm]got us telemaking
[D]Le gendary now niggas can't
tell me [Gm]nating
(Nothing)

[Verse 7]
Yo, at [Gm]fourteen [D]my hot ass
was chas[G]ing [D]bitches
At fifteen my brother told
me get them digits
Told me every [Gm]penny [G]count [D]nigga
[G]hit [Gm]them [G]tri[D]nches
Don't floss to hard don't
burn no [Gm]riches

[Verse 8]
Don't [Gm]trust [D]no bitch if ya doe is heavy
And don't smoke with her if
the blunt rolled already
No [Gm]ass b[G]etting if [D]you show
it you betta blast it

[Verse 9]
Math class on the corner yeah I past it
[G]Die [D]right now[G] take twe[D]nty
[Gm]from you bas[D]tards
Fuck it throw a fifth of Henny
in my casket
Never got my [Gm]ass k[G]icked,
[D]never had a pitbull
I just went to high school
[G]with the [Gm]clip [D]full
[Gm]First nigga

[Verse 10]
act [G]get a [Gm]clip [G]full[D]
Mama raised me but the streets made me
Rum [Gm]got [D]me hazy [Gm]chasing [D]this cream
Fuck a dollar in a dream hundred
grams [Gm]and a thro [D]team
[Gm]An d I'm gone ma[D]ke the

[Verse 11]
[Gm]block work
[D]So's reing me up got the hood
on clockwork
[Gm]Bedstuy nigga you know it's [D]on
Gotta flow so strong,
you could put it [Gm]in a bomb

[Verse 12]
When I [Gm]die, [G]I'm gone go [D]in fashion,
guns blasting
Cash inside coffins,
memories get lost when you [Gm]die[D]
The legacy is [G]eye for an eye
[Gm]But [D]overall I will s[Gm]urvive nigga

[Verse 13]
When [Gm]I die, [D]I'm gone go [Gm]in fashi[G]on,[Gm]
gun[D]s blasting
Cash inside coffins,
memories get lost when [Gm]you die
The legacy [D]is eye for an eye
But overall I will survive [Gm]nigga

[Verse 14]
Jump out [Gm]the drop [D]top
Catch you why you [Gm]copping
at that weed spot
[D]Speak not you know them
bitches be your weak spot
I'm in [Gm]the trinches that's where
y'all niggas [G]scared to [D]come at

[Verse 15]
[D]Where all the guns at
Where my shorties flip them [Gm]ones at
That's where my [D]son's at
You speak of war but you don't want that

[Verse 16]
I [D]blew the timbs out and blow
the GS wit the rims out
I air your [Gm]bens [D]out baby
moms and her friend's out
I knock a lens out,
I bring the boys and the mens out
I [Gm]leave you [D]lace up,
you para[Gm]lyzed from the [G]waste [D]up

[Verse 17]
I'll fuck your face up,
when I finish tossing cakes up
I'm eating the kris up,
I iced the finger, neck and wrist up
If it's a mix up,
look at all the ones that [Gm]I fix up
I mean, I fucked up,
fuck around you getting stuck [D]up

[Verse 18]
Press ya luck up,
back this motherfucking truck up
I'm 'bout to black [Gm]out,
[D]it's up to me to close this track out
I pull the mack out,
I blow your chest and your [Gm]back out
And knock [D]the [Gm]glock out, air
this whole [D]fucking block out

[Verse 19]
I [D]knock a cop out,
fuck a high school drop out
Attempt [Gm]murders,
two [G]to sixty [D]on a cop out
I'm fucking with my nigga's
up north [Gm]on a lockout
The M A [D]S A,
you run your mouth we smack the taste out
We blow your face out,

[Verse 20]
pay the judge to throw the case out
[G]Che[D]ck the game and the
cat[Gm]s that play in it
[G]Quiet [D]money youngest lieutenant
Yeah world [Gm]it's been a minute, I'm in [G]it
[D]To my [Gm]heart stop or blood
touch the [G]concrete
[D]

[Verse 21]
Beyond deep,
these streets got me gripping my heat
Losing sleep,
[Gm]breaking day sling crack to fiends
[D]W.D. forty to sixty having
backwards dream[Gm]s
The cash [D]the cream from the
cradle to the [Gm]casket green

[Verse 22]
Got the [D]game tied up we the nasties team
We flash we [Gm]steam if [G]it's on
then we [Gm]mash your beam
Yellow tape the sidewalk
and leave a nasty scene
[Gm]Your back is s[D]pling ya brain,
[Gm]face and chest get sprayed

[Verse 23]
The desert the miss the spot
when it bust [D]your way
We touch we lay in the streets
[Gm]it's a must we play
We cook, we chop bust pots
down and clust the way
[Gm]From light to day it's only right
that we [Gm]cock and spray

[Verse 24]
We speeding on could spot a
snake from a block away
[D]I told you[Gm] a what the game need is
a change of speed
Visualize the realism
I'm a dangerous speed

[Verse 25]
When I die, I'm gone go in fashion,
guns blasting
Cash inside coffins,
memor[D]ies get lost when you die
The legacy is eye for an eye
But overall I will survive [Gm]nigga

[Verse 26]
When I die, I'm gone go in fashion,
guns blasting
Cash inside coffins,
memories [D]get lost when you die
The legacy is eye for an eye
But overall I will survive nigga
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