Lotto Chords by Joyner Lucas

Tempo:
130.05 bpm
Chords used:

Gm

Eb

Cm

Bb

Gb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[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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Eb
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Cm
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Bb
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Gb
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Gm
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Eb
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Cm
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To jam and learn the simple chords for Joyner Lucas - Lotto chords, practice playing Eb, Bb, Eb, Gm, Bb, Gm and Eb in sequence. Set your pace at 65 BPM initially and then sync up with the song's BPM of 130. Tune your capo to accommodate your vocal range, referencing the song's key: G Minor.

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[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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