Chord Tragic by Internet Money

Lirik dan Chord Tragic Internet Money - Dapatkan akses kunci gitar terbaru lengkap dengan fitur transpose otomatis. CHORD Capo: 4th fret Intro Em Bm C G Perfect! Em Bm Internet Money, bitch, hahahaha C Yeah G Yeah Chorus Em I remember times when I ain't have shit Bm C No food in my crib, now I live lavish Oh, no-no-no G Em They say they love me to my face, but they can't stand it Bm C Them hoes ain't fuck with me back then, now they attracted G Em FN attached to my bro and he gon' blast it N.C. C Don't tell me what I've been through, you don't know G Em Made it out the mud, with or without you I'm good Bm N.C. C Did it for my lil' bro, just to show him one day you could G Em I did this for my mama 'cause I told her one day I would Verse 1 Bm C My life been tragic, thank you for askin' G Em I've seen too many of my fam' end up in caskets Bm C I've seen too many of my friends turn into ashes G Wish I still had them Em Bm Light a blunt, put it to the sky, I'm tryna get high High C G Know what's up, look at me in my eyes, tell me it's alright Alright Em Bm Had to cut plenty people off, money on my mind C G I can't fuck with 'em, I can't trust nobody but I Chorus Em I remember times when I ain't have shit yeah Bm C No food in my crib, now I live lavish G Em They say they love me to my face, but they can't stand it Bm C Them hoes ain't fuck with me back then, now they attracted G Em FN attached to my bro and he gon' blast it N.C. C Don't tell me what I've been through, you don't know G Em Made it out the mud, with or without you I'm good Bm N.C. C Did it for my lil' bro, just to show him one day you could G Em I did this for my mama 'cause I told her one day I would Verse 2 Bm It was so bad-bad, huh, my money up, they fake as fuck C G I know they mad-mad, huh, I still ain't done, I ain't switchin' up Em Bm I ain't givin' up, I'm goin' in, word to my friends C G I ain't thinking clear, tell me what I did, I just whipped the Benz Em Bm I'd give it all back right now just to see you smile C G I give my hoes back, on slime, just to hear you now Em Bm Ain't my friends, ain't my woadie, it ain't my dawg C G 'Fraid to get some money, be the only reason that they come around Em Bm In the top down, everythin' goin' smoothly C G Hope they don't try me, come out on top, I'm shootin' 'round Em But I'm a big time Bm C Haters after me but got so many of 'em for me Chorus N.C. Em I remember times when I ain't have shit yeah Bm C No food in my crib, now I live lavish talk to me G Em They say they love me to my face, but they can't stand it Bm C Them hoes ain't fuck with me back then, now they attracted G Em FN attached to my bro and he gon' blast it N.C. C Don't tell me what I've been through, you don't know G Em Made it out the mud, with or without you I'm good Bm N.C. C Did it for my lil' bro, just to show him one day you could G Em I did this for my mama 'cause I told her one day I would