G#m  B  E  F#
'Cause I need all that, yeah

 G#m  B  E  F#
Empty out your pockets


 G#m                                 B
Empty out your pockets, I need all that

           E                     F#
I get the millions, then I fall back

        G#m                                B
Niggas chameleons, they'll change for some change

     E                                         F#
The days ain't the same, niggas switch for the fame

      G#m
Louis Vuitton, I'm in my bag

  B                   E
Get high then my memory gone, I been hurtin'

 F#          G#m                        B
I ride like electric guitars, I be ragin'

      E                              F#
Count big knots, look like yellow pages


  G#m                     B
I run it like a race, get in the way

 E                         F#
Brodie got the aim to blow you away

     G#m                                B
The next day you in the newspaper on the front page

 E                                             F#
Prayin' for forgiveness 'cause it happened on a Sunday

 G#m                              B          E
Back to the cash, rack after rack, so many racks that I sag

                      F#
I just bought a bike, catch me

      G#m
Doin' wheelies in the backstreet

                            B
Like I'm from where Meek Mill be

         E
Put the dead in dead serious

                         F#
You try me, then you will bleed

     G#m                               B
On my wrist it's an icy, no it ain't melting

         E                              F#
Turn my closet to a freezer, AP on the shelf (Gleam)

  G#m                                     B
Everybody doubted me, they ain't give me no help (Please)

            E                                      F#
So all this money in my pocket, I'ma spend it by myself

G#m                        B
I bet you never felt this pain I felt

 E                                    F#               G#m
When mom ain't had no money and them bills brought hell

                    B         E
That's when G-Money hit my cell

                                    F#          G#m
Next day would've fucked up and ended up in a cell

B    E                        F#          G#m
  Oh Hell (fucked up and ended up in a cell)

B   E         F#         G#m
Oh Hell (ended up in a cell, yeah, yeah, uh)



G#m                                 B
Empty out your pockets, I need all that

           E                     F#
I get the millions, then I fall back

        G#m                                B
Niggas chameleons, they'll change for some change

     E                                         F#
The days ain't the same, niggas switch for the fame

      G#m
Louis Vuitton, I'm in my bag

  B                   E
Get high then my memory gone, I been hurtin'

 F#          G#m                        B
I ride like electric guitars, I be ragin'

      E                              F#
Count big knots, look like yellow pages


[Final] G#m  B  E  F#