Chords for Rich The Kid - Dead Friends (Audio)

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89.8 bpm
Chords used:

A

C#m

E

B

C#

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Rich The Kid - Dead Friends (Audio) chords
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[A] You little niggas man, [C#m] you little niggas is little, you know what I'm saying?
[A] Big bosses, big, big boss, CEO shit, [A] you know what I'm saying?
Take your hoe with some hoe shit, [C#m] you [C#] dead, pro [A] po' shit
You little niggas, my check bigger, can't flex nigga, can't bet [C#m] rich
Teach you how to be a [B] boss, top dropped [A] off, mother fuck the fame, I done came to the vault
All them dead friends, you a middle man, you a little man
[C#m] Your money getting [B] shorter, my bitch can cross the [A] water, teach you how to count it all up, all the better, pop some
Pride to the side, I can never lie, I don't care if you cry, let them pussy niggas [C#m] die
Billy Mack Black, [B] different kind of [A] fabric, CEO status, all my niggas savage
You niggas done came from fame, this is Thad Gang, this is the fast lane
[C#m] Stuff my money with the shovel, I can better [A] bundle
It's the Lam, yo, what you been saying yo, it's the gang yo
Yeah them chopsticks no little shit, you can get your [C#m] wings flicked
Couple mil [E] on that deal nigga, [A] I'm a boss, my whole team count still nigga
You little [E] niggas, my check bigger, [A] can't flex nigga, can't bet rich
[C#m] Teach you how to be a [B] boss, top dropped off, [A] mother fuck the fame, I done came to the vault
All them dead friends, you a middle man, you a little man
[C#m] Your money getting shorter, my bitch can cross the water, [A] teach you how to count it all up, all the better, pop some
Fell in love with the drama, [E] better be moving proper, [A] better use the oppa
[C#m] We ain't playing fair, you a teddy bear, [A] my wrist too cold where my clear
I'm the bullshit, they [E] pulling up quick, like a [A] force on many sticks, that's that tragic shit, [C#m] I got the baddest bitch
[B] Yeah yeah, [A] yeah yeah, quarter mil on my car yo, Rippin' [E] in Chanel, that's a bar [A] yo
Come to Richmond, I'll ever be a star [C#m] yo, I got too much ice
[A] Too many problems, too much paper right, you little niggas, [E] my check bigger, [A] can't flex nigga, can't bet rich
[C#m] Teach you how to be a boss, top dropped off, [A] mother fuck the fame, I done came to the vault
All them dead [E] friends, you a middle [A] man, you a little man
[C#m] Your money getting shorter, [E] my bitch can cross the water, [A] teach you how to count it all up, all the better, pop some
[C#] [C#m]
[A] [B] [A]
[C#] [C#m]
[A] [B] [A]
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A
1231
C#m
13421114
E
2311
B
12341112
C#
12341114
A
1231
C#m
13421114
E
2311
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_ _ _ _ [A] _ You little niggas man, [C#m] you little niggas is little, you know what I'm saying?
[A] Big bosses, big, big boss, CEO shit, _ [A] you know what I'm saying?
_ Take your hoe with some hoe shit, [C#m] you [C#] dead, pro [A] po' shit
You little niggas, my check bigger, can't flex nigga, can't bet [C#m] rich
Teach you how to be a [B] boss, top dropped [A] off, mother fuck the fame, I done came to the vault
All them dead friends, you a middle man, you a little man
[C#m] Your money getting [B] shorter, my bitch can cross the [A] water, teach you how to count it all up, all the better, pop some
Pride to the side, I can never lie, I don't care if you cry, let them pussy niggas [C#m] die
Billy Mack Black, [B] different kind of [A] fabric, CEO status, all my niggas savage
You niggas done came from fame, this is Thad Gang, this is the fast lane
[C#m] Stuff my money with the shovel, I can better [A] bundle
It's the Lam, yo, what you been saying yo, it's the gang yo
Yeah them chopsticks no little shit, you can get your [C#m] wings flicked
Couple mil [E] on that deal nigga, [A] I'm a boss, my whole team count still nigga
You little [E] niggas, my check bigger, [A] can't flex nigga, can't bet rich
[C#m] Teach you how to be a [B] boss, top dropped off, [A] mother fuck the fame, I done came to the vault
All them dead friends, you a middle man, you a little man
[C#m] Your money getting shorter, my bitch can cross the water, [A] teach you how to count it all up, all the better, pop some
Fell in love with the drama, [E] better be moving proper, [A] better use the oppa _
[C#m] We ain't playing fair, you a teddy bear, [A] my wrist too cold where my clear
I'm the bullshit, they [E] pulling up quick, like a [A] force on many sticks, that's that tragic shit, [C#m] I got the baddest bitch
[B] Yeah yeah, [A] yeah yeah, quarter mil on my car yo, Rippin' [E] in Chanel, that's a bar [A] yo
Come to Richmond, I'll ever be a star [C#m] yo, I got too much ice
_ [A] Too many problems, too much paper right, you little niggas, [E] my check bigger, [A] can't flex nigga, can't bet rich
[C#m] Teach you how to be a boss, top dropped off, [A] mother fuck the fame, I done came to the vault
All them dead [E] friends, you a middle [A] man, you a little man
[C#m] Your money getting shorter, [E] my bitch can cross the water, [A] teach you how to count it all up, all the better, pop some
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