Lotto Chords by Joyner Lucas
Tempo:
130.05 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
Eb
Cm
Bb
Gb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Cm] [Gm]
Money, money, money
It's [Cm] my birthday, I'm about to get lit, lit
Might blow a bag on the drip, [Gm] drip
Make it all back on the quick flip, ay
I just need cake and a thick [Cm] bitch, ay
I ain't have much, just a wish list
Got a broke nigga doin' big [Gm] shit
I got the gun lock loaded, I'm ignis
So keep one eye open like Slick Rick
I got [Cm] the game, nigga, I'm the big man
Switch lanes, hold him, hit the mid-range
[Gm] Hit [Bb] the big strap on me like a hitman
It go click-clack with a wall of big [Eb] bands
I ain't never been shit, ain't shit changed
But niggas get [Gm] lame when you get famed
Can't sleep at night till I get brains
Got a mean-ass pipe and a dick game
I got [Eb] a bitch on my soul, I got a chip on [Gm] my shoulder
You gotta [Bb] live with your karma
And if you get hurt, then you got what you supposed to
[Gm] I got hitters all over, [Cm] told them this is all over
[Gm] I take the kids on drugs, align them all up
And get them all sober
I got a little check that I cashed out, ay
Credit card maxed out, ay
I get lit, then I act out, ay
I ain't one to do it, but I blacked out, ay
They say [Cm] I need to be safe
I think I need to be straight
[Gm] Fix your vibes, you need to be late
You just need God or you need a mean mate
So I left my bitch, [Eb] maybe we just need space
I got gunners like Chris, like Neeson
I got [Bb] brothers like Tib, like Breezy
I got stunners like Wayne, like Beejie
I got [Cm] a hood bitch all up out the bread
And she only give me head cause the bed too [Gm] sweet
I'm too smart for a hoe, try G-ing me
A bitch would be dumb if she ever try leave me
Say [Eb] uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, frato
[Bb] Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I know
[Eb] I just hit the [Gm] fuckin' lotto
I just hit the [Eb] fuckin' lotto
Say uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, frato
[Bb] Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I know
[Eb] I just hit the fuckin' [Gm]
lotto
I just hit the fuckin' [Eb] lotto
Why do I feel like Mensa?
[Gm] Smoke y'all niggas, I feel like I just got cancer
Murder bitch, she is my anthem
[Cm] All of y'all clowns is banter
Still can't pull your [Gm] pants up
Kidnap kids like Amber
Hold a lil' nigga for a ransom
I moved from [Eb] a trap to the mansion
Went from the hoopie to a phantom
[Bb]
Niggas got stuff done ample
[Gb] Might never been pretty but my mom think [Eb] I'm handsome
I hate niggas that flex on camera
Lil' kids always tryna throw [Gm] tantrums
All you motherfuckers dry like dandruff
You can get washed and I throw you when I have her
I got [Eb] a bitch on my sofa
I got a chip on my shoulder
[Gm] You gotta live with your karma
And if you get hurt then you got what you supposed to
I got haters all over
Told them this is all over
I take the kids on lean and get them all clean
And give them all soda
Watch how [Eb] I do it, I demonstrate
[Gm] I ain't gotta move, I [Bb] renovate
I don't really pray, I meditate
I ain't gotta jump, I [Eb] levitate
Always on time, I never late
I [Gm] was outside like everyday, [Bb] tryna turn water into lemonade
Now I'm booed up like Ella Maior, I just [Cm] wanna get away
You don't want war with a rich nigga
You should hit the gym, get [Gm] a bit bigger
I ain't got patience for bitch niggas
Wrap you in a basement with big ziggas
Your bitch in the car, you [Cm] had kids with her
[Gm] You watch Lil' Lick with my wrist letter
You thought he had a plan to the fist, hit him
I say [Eb] uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, pato
[Bb] Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I'm the
[Eb] I [Gm] just hit the fucking [Bb] lotto
I just hit the fucking [Eb] lotto
I say uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, [Gm]
pato
Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I'm the
[Eb] I just hit the fucking lotto
I just hit the [Gm] fucking lotto
I just hit the fucking [Eb] lotto
[Gm] [Bb]
[Cm] [Gm]
Money, money, money
It's [Cm] my birthday, I'm about to get lit, lit
Might blow a bag on the drip, [Gm] drip
Make it all back on the quick flip, ay
I just need cake and a thick [Cm] bitch, ay
I ain't have much, just a wish list
Got a broke nigga doin' big [Gm] shit
I got the gun lock loaded, I'm ignis
So keep one eye open like Slick Rick
I got [Cm] the game, nigga, I'm the big man
Switch lanes, hold him, hit the mid-range
[Gm] Hit [Bb] the big strap on me like a hitman
It go click-clack with a wall of big [Eb] bands
I ain't never been shit, ain't shit changed
But niggas get [Gm] lame when you get famed
Can't sleep at night till I get brains
Got a mean-ass pipe and a dick game
I got [Eb] a bitch on my soul, I got a chip on [Gm] my shoulder
You gotta [Bb] live with your karma
And if you get hurt, then you got what you supposed to
[Gm] I got hitters all over, [Cm] told them this is all over
[Gm] I take the kids on drugs, align them all up
And get them all sober
I got a little check that I cashed out, ay
Credit card maxed out, ay
I get lit, then I act out, ay
I ain't one to do it, but I blacked out, ay
They say [Cm] I need to be safe
I think I need to be straight
[Gm] Fix your vibes, you need to be late
You just need God or you need a mean mate
So I left my bitch, [Eb] maybe we just need space
I got gunners like Chris, like Neeson
I got [Bb] brothers like Tib, like Breezy
I got stunners like Wayne, like Beejie
I got [Cm] a hood bitch all up out the bread
And she only give me head cause the bed too [Gm] sweet
I'm too smart for a hoe, try G-ing me
A bitch would be dumb if she ever try leave me
Say [Eb] uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, frato
[Bb] Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I know
[Eb] I just hit the [Gm] fuckin' lotto
I just hit the [Eb] fuckin' lotto
Say uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, frato
[Bb] Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I know
[Eb] I just hit the fuckin' [Gm]
lotto
I just hit the fuckin' [Eb] lotto
Why do I feel like Mensa?
[Gm] Smoke y'all niggas, I feel like I just got cancer
Murder bitch, she is my anthem
[Cm] All of y'all clowns is banter
Still can't pull your [Gm] pants up
Kidnap kids like Amber
Hold a lil' nigga for a ransom
I moved from [Eb] a trap to the mansion
Went from the hoopie to a phantom
[Bb]
Niggas got stuff done ample
[Gb] Might never been pretty but my mom think [Eb] I'm handsome
I hate niggas that flex on camera
Lil' kids always tryna throw [Gm] tantrums
All you motherfuckers dry like dandruff
You can get washed and I throw you when I have her
I got [Eb] a bitch on my sofa
I got a chip on my shoulder
[Gm] You gotta live with your karma
And if you get hurt then you got what you supposed to
I got haters all over
Told them this is all over
I take the kids on lean and get them all clean
And give them all soda
Watch how [Eb] I do it, I demonstrate
[Gm] I ain't gotta move, I [Bb] renovate
I don't really pray, I meditate
I ain't gotta jump, I [Eb] levitate
Always on time, I never late
I [Gm] was outside like everyday, [Bb] tryna turn water into lemonade
Now I'm booed up like Ella Maior, I just [Cm] wanna get away
You don't want war with a rich nigga
You should hit the gym, get [Gm] a bit bigger
I ain't got patience for bitch niggas
Wrap you in a basement with big ziggas
Your bitch in the car, you [Cm] had kids with her
[Gm] You watch Lil' Lick with my wrist letter
You thought he had a plan to the fist, hit him
I say [Eb] uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, pato
[Bb] Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I'm the
[Eb] I [Gm] just hit the fucking [Bb] lotto
I just hit the fucking [Eb] lotto
I say uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, [Gm]
pato
Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I'm the
[Eb] I just hit the fucking lotto
I just hit the [Gm] fucking lotto
I just hit the fucking [Eb] lotto
[Gm] [Bb]
[Cm] [Gm]
Key:
Gm
Eb
Cm
Bb
Gb
Gm
Eb
Cm
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ Money, money, money
It's [Cm] my birthday, I'm about to get lit, lit
Might blow a bag on the drip, [Gm] drip
Make it all back on the quick flip, ay
I just need cake and a thick [Cm] bitch, ay
I ain't have much, just a wish list
Got a broke nigga doin' big [Gm] shit
I got the gun lock loaded, I'm ignis
So keep one eye open like Slick Rick
I got [Cm] the game, nigga, I'm the big man
Switch lanes, hold him, hit the mid-range
[Gm] Hit [Bb] the big strap on me like a hitman
It go click-clack with a wall of big [Eb] bands
I ain't never been shit, ain't shit changed
But niggas get [Gm] lame when you get famed
Can't sleep at night till I get brains
Got a mean-ass pipe and a dick game
I got [Eb] a bitch on my soul, I got a chip on [Gm] my shoulder
You gotta [Bb] live with your karma
And if you get hurt, then you got what you supposed to
[Gm] I got hitters all over, [Cm] told them this is all over
[Gm] I take the kids on drugs, align them all up
And get them all sober
I got a little check that I cashed out, ay
Credit card maxed out, ay
I get lit, then I act out, ay
I ain't one to do it, but I blacked out, ay
They say [Cm] I need to be safe
I think I need to be straight
[Gm] Fix your vibes, you need to be late
You just need God or you need a mean mate
So I left my bitch, [Eb] maybe we just need space
I got gunners like Chris, like Neeson
I got [Bb] brothers like Tib, like Breezy
I got stunners like Wayne, like Beejie
I got [Cm] a hood bitch all up out the bread
And she only give me head cause the bed too [Gm] sweet
I'm too smart for a hoe, try G-ing me
A bitch would be dumb if she ever try leave me
Say [Eb] uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, frato
[Bb] Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I know
[Eb] I _ just hit the [Gm] fuckin' lotto
_ _ I just hit the [Eb] fuckin' lotto
Say uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, frato
[Bb] Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I know
[Eb] _ _ I just hit the fuckin' [Gm]
lotto
_ I just hit the fuckin' [Eb] lotto
Why do I feel like Mensa?
_ _ [Gm] Smoke y'all niggas, I feel like I just got cancer
_ Murder bitch, she is my anthem
[Cm] All of y'all clowns is banter
_ Still can't pull your [Gm] pants up
Kidnap kids like Amber
Hold a lil' nigga for a ransom
I moved from [Eb] a trap to the mansion
Went from the hoopie to a phantom
[Bb]
Niggas got stuff done ample
[Gb] Might never been pretty but my mom think [Eb] I'm handsome
I hate niggas that flex on camera
Lil' kids always tryna throw [Gm] tantrums
All you motherfuckers dry like dandruff
You can get washed and I throw you when I have her
I got [Eb] a bitch on my sofa
I got a chip on my shoulder
[Gm] You gotta live with your karma
And if you get hurt then you got what you supposed to
I got haters all over
Told them this is all over
I take the kids on lean and get them all clean
And give them all soda _
Watch how [Eb] I do it, I demonstrate
_ [Gm] I ain't gotta move, I [Bb] renovate
I don't really pray, I meditate
_ I ain't gotta jump, I [Eb] levitate
Always on time, I never late
I [Gm] was outside like everyday, [Bb] tryna turn water into lemonade
Now I'm booed up like Ella Maior, I just [Cm] wanna get away
You don't want war with a rich nigga
You should hit the gym, get [Gm] a bit bigger
I ain't got patience for bitch niggas
Wrap you in a basement with big ziggas
Your bitch in the car, you [Cm] had kids with her
[Gm] You watch Lil' Lick with my wrist letter
You thought he had a plan to the fist, hit him
I say [Eb] uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, pato
[Bb] Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I'm the
[Eb] _ I _ [Gm] just hit the fucking [Bb] lotto
I _ _ just hit the fucking [Eb] lotto
I say uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, [Gm]
pato
Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I'm the
_ [Eb] I just hit the fucking lotto
I just hit the [Gm] fucking lotto
I _ _ just hit the fucking [Eb] lotto
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Money, money, money
It's [Cm] my birthday, I'm about to get lit, lit
Might blow a bag on the drip, [Gm] drip
Make it all back on the quick flip, ay
I just need cake and a thick [Cm] bitch, ay
I ain't have much, just a wish list
Got a broke nigga doin' big [Gm] shit
I got the gun lock loaded, I'm ignis
So keep one eye open like Slick Rick
I got [Cm] the game, nigga, I'm the big man
Switch lanes, hold him, hit the mid-range
[Gm] Hit [Bb] the big strap on me like a hitman
It go click-clack with a wall of big [Eb] bands
I ain't never been shit, ain't shit changed
But niggas get [Gm] lame when you get famed
Can't sleep at night till I get brains
Got a mean-ass pipe and a dick game
I got [Eb] a bitch on my soul, I got a chip on [Gm] my shoulder
You gotta [Bb] live with your karma
And if you get hurt, then you got what you supposed to
[Gm] I got hitters all over, [Cm] told them this is all over
[Gm] I take the kids on drugs, align them all up
And get them all sober
I got a little check that I cashed out, ay
Credit card maxed out, ay
I get lit, then I act out, ay
I ain't one to do it, but I blacked out, ay
They say [Cm] I need to be safe
I think I need to be straight
[Gm] Fix your vibes, you need to be late
You just need God or you need a mean mate
So I left my bitch, [Eb] maybe we just need space
I got gunners like Chris, like Neeson
I got [Bb] brothers like Tib, like Breezy
I got stunners like Wayne, like Beejie
I got [Cm] a hood bitch all up out the bread
And she only give me head cause the bed too [Gm] sweet
I'm too smart for a hoe, try G-ing me
A bitch would be dumb if she ever try leave me
Say [Eb] uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, frato
[Bb] Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I know
[Eb] I _ just hit the [Gm] fuckin' lotto
_ _ I just hit the [Eb] fuckin' lotto
Say uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, frato
[Bb] Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I know
[Eb] _ _ I just hit the fuckin' [Gm]
lotto
_ I just hit the fuckin' [Eb] lotto
Why do I feel like Mensa?
_ _ [Gm] Smoke y'all niggas, I feel like I just got cancer
_ Murder bitch, she is my anthem
[Cm] All of y'all clowns is banter
_ Still can't pull your [Gm] pants up
Kidnap kids like Amber
Hold a lil' nigga for a ransom
I moved from [Eb] a trap to the mansion
Went from the hoopie to a phantom
[Bb]
Niggas got stuff done ample
[Gb] Might never been pretty but my mom think [Eb] I'm handsome
I hate niggas that flex on camera
Lil' kids always tryna throw [Gm] tantrums
All you motherfuckers dry like dandruff
You can get washed and I throw you when I have her
I got [Eb] a bitch on my sofa
I got a chip on my shoulder
[Gm] You gotta live with your karma
And if you get hurt then you got what you supposed to
I got haters all over
Told them this is all over
I take the kids on lean and get them all clean
And give them all soda _
Watch how [Eb] I do it, I demonstrate
_ [Gm] I ain't gotta move, I [Bb] renovate
I don't really pray, I meditate
_ I ain't gotta jump, I [Eb] levitate
Always on time, I never late
I [Gm] was outside like everyday, [Bb] tryna turn water into lemonade
Now I'm booed up like Ella Maior, I just [Cm] wanna get away
You don't want war with a rich nigga
You should hit the gym, get [Gm] a bit bigger
I ain't got patience for bitch niggas
Wrap you in a basement with big ziggas
Your bitch in the car, you [Cm] had kids with her
[Gm] You watch Lil' Lick with my wrist letter
You thought he had a plan to the fist, hit him
I say [Eb] uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, pato
[Bb] Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I'm the
[Eb] _ I _ [Gm] just hit the fucking [Bb] lotto
I _ _ just hit the fucking [Eb] lotto
I say uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Moreno, gringo, hembra, [Gm]
pato
Gangsters, hustlers, killers, follow
I'm the realest nigga, I'm the
_ [Eb] I just hit the fucking lotto
I just hit the [Gm] fucking lotto
I _ _ just hit the fucking [Eb] lotto
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
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