Chords for RAF

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I didn't came up, bustin' down the whole bag, [E] broke a nigga step [Eb] back, watch people make
a swag, he ain't even got a ass, what are those with his dad, [Ebm] please don't touch my
rack, please don't touch my rack, I'm racked up [E] like rappers, I'm wrapped up on camera,
get knocked out on [Ebm] camera, squeeze pump like asthma, it's red raff when [E] I wear a raff,
bare raff when I wear a raff, might invest into some rap [Bb] shits, lil' nigga still [Ebm] share
raff, and I'm drippin' on [E] racks, where it gon' be the tag, do the ditty do [Ebm] the bag,
yeah I'm boastin' up a brag, please don't touch my [E] rack, or the Chris Finn ass, Alessandra
Gucci [Ebm] glasses, the WN to take a lag, yeah she pop it like [E] a mag, yeah she drop it on
the bag, I'ma buy another [Abm] bag, cause she always bring [Ebm] it back, yeah she know how to
make [E] it last, bust a nigga keepin' tags, I'ma fly first class, Quavo hit him with [Ebm] the
dab, please don't touch [E] my rack, hold on step on my Ralph Simmons, hold on step on my Ralph
Simmons, [B] hold on step on my Ralph [Ebm] Simmons, do you know how much I'm [E] spendin', my closet
it work by the million, took a lil' bitch out the runway, [B] now she naked in the kitchen,
Ralph Simmons, all kinda crazy colors, living color, [Eb] left wrist rollin' butter, make some
Margiela my [E] sweater, mama told me never settle, Ralph Simmons don't lace [Ebm] him, got your bitch
wanna date him, huh, [E] what, don't wanna talk about the papers, I swear to God these niggas
be haters, they be hatin' [Ebm] I'll fill out a favor, live in Golden Sack don't get [E] a loan,
_ work with my neighbors, diamonds on my neck don't roll [F] it on, now my leather [B] got under
flavor, hit that bitch right on with my last seven, _ feel like [E] Darth Vader, I'm up all
shit you know I'm out [Ebm] _ riffin', right from my basement, yeah, best [E] of guys, but you know
that I'm gon' face it, wait, that's the reason that they mad, got Lil [Ebm] Uzi, yeah he made it,
yeah, I wore that rap for I [E] made it, yeah, I wore that rap for I made it, yeah, got that
rap all in my basement, yeah, fuck your bitch once, ain't got [Ebm] patience, yeah, fuck your
bitch once, cause I'm [E] famous, yeah, put my side bitch in Marc Jacob, ayy, makin' a place
with my label, I get it, I count it, hunnid on my [Ebm] table, yeah, we gon' make a bigger table
though, [E] need some cables, tired of watchin' BASIC, wouldn't sign you if I had a label,
[Ebm] that designer on a nigga label fuego, down to bottom, still under the limit, [E] I could
buy your bitch just off my debit, I could buy her, now fuck with my credit, [Abm] ain't no
executives flexin' my blessings, [Eb] ain't no middleman cuttin' my blessings, [Ebm] I got all
of this fig for the Lord, worship you ain't slammin', got the Osberg, cause I'ma dread
a nigga, he deserve it, I'ma read his ass like LaBeija, and I went to court with my
mama, and it's with the fool, need Obama, play the ravioli at Obama's [E] ride, ride, ride,
get your C.I.M.E., wrist like ravioli stuffed [Abm] with diamonds, ride, ride, we don't have
[Ebm] the same, I get Raf Simmons cause I'm gifted, [E] that mean sometimes I give it, I don't even
want it, get Raf Simmons when I'm gifted, [B] that mean sometimes I give it, you know that
you don't ask, Sterling Silver Leaf, _ that's a, [Abm] _ rubies red, my skin too black, you blush
this bitch too retro [Ebm] plus, send it on the iPhone pages, [Abm]
the saint of the gram, wizard
of O.Z., pocket pockets full of mint leaves, wipe it smellin' like it bust [Eb] cheese, say
cheese, see the porcelain, says it was C.Sorthen, backwoods off 4th street, Raf Dragon on the
floor, _ [E] bitch, flame, door, in it, in it, I'm torturing the road in these Gucci [Ebm] flames,
stuck to the pavement they glued, I'm 2.5 million in the venue [Abm] and 2,500 of two, _ I'm
coating my lungs in the muddy, [Ebm] cold like I'm sick with the flu, I cover my face and [E] I'm
bloody, that's spring summer 2002, _ _ yeah, please don't touch [Ebm] my Raf, sleep in the [E] grass
teddy, sleep with the teddy, _ quick with the [F] hands ready, please [Ebm] don't touch my bag, please
don't touch [E] my Raf, shirt off on camp ready, _ desktop in [Ebm] memory, please don't pop my top.
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