Chords for Rick Ross - Santorini Greece (Official Video)

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_ Sometimes I be want [Bm] to say fuck the world I don't give a fuck
_ Shoot it out with all you bitches [C] _ Bitches don't love me
Young black nigga, nigga fightin' the world, [Bm] nigga
Everywhere you go, bitches throwin' rocks, nigga
_ _ Man a nigga in a [A]
Lamborghini
Seen a Cuban kilo, I was 15, huh
Dillon Yayo [Bm] never had my teeth cleaned
Restricted license, but I'm so divisive
I know the snipers and I [C] flow the nicest
Fresh and in groovy, Lou had a Coogee shoe
Multiple weapons in my new Gucci [Bm] boots
The bank accountant called the Holy Ghost
I say the bank accountant called the [Am] Holy Ghost
I pastrami for my Jewish [A] chicks
Eight days of Christmas every day a newer [Bm] gift
I'm Michael Jackson to the rich niggas
That leather jacket baby with the sick [C] zippers
_ Suicide or rather [A] crucified
I prophesize your whole [Bm] crew demise
Metula wife reside in Cuba, nigga
Shoot you, let you bleed out, it's how they do [Am] it, nigga _ _
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[C] _ _ _ [A] _ _ Huh, you niggas don't believe in [Bm] God
_ In this very moment you should believe in God
_ [Am] _ Half of my niggas headed to [A] Attica
Either trafficking or destined to be [Bm] a janitor
Diabetes rampant in my bloodline
Now I bet we'll be happy to see the [C] sun shine
I'm here for results, baby, let's start the chase
Sticky fingers and paper, DA'll drop [Bm] the case
Art Basel with Leo, I blew 300 with him
Two-seaters for all the soldiers who running with [Am] him
[Am] Asked a hundred women, yeah, they [A] wanna hit him _
IVF awake and still be running [Bm] in them
Two new leaders spry to get me through the night
Bowling at me in the basement but we still shooting [G] dice
Drichfeld, the killer, take my old advice
Better yet, take my old bitches and [Bm] mold them right
And if I want her back, I come and take her back
Santorini grease, I put it on [Am] the map
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Some points you niggas [G] gotta be grateful
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_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ Metula, Shakur
_ _ _ I know your dreads touch the [Am] floor, nigga
We in the last days, these racist agendas
Blatant double standards because I'm a [Bm] nigga
Jesse Jackson on them people's payroll
[B] When you black lips chap, cause the [C] game cold
I'm giving niggas [Dm] jobs when I sing songs
[D] White man love me when I get my [Bm] bling on
But you hate me buying real estate in foreign land
Respect my genius, [Am] all my people pour their share
Room full of cloaks and they count votes
Million man march and I'm taking notes
Made it to the top, you thought they saw a ghost
Facing tax evasion, niggas sell they [G] soul
So selling dope was the path we chose
And I was boats in the Bel Air [Bm] Rose
Rich niggas in the setting stone
Mack Rocky, Sylvester [Am] Stallone
Sidney and Capri, other men geese
Santorini grease, [Bm] what a dime piece
My money long, you know I'm out your reach
Only fat nigga jogging [G] on the beach
Versace [C] underwear, but see the [A] ass crack
Oblivious to how rapid my cash [Bm] stack
I'm a pistol total, fuck I'm hoping for
If I could, I'd drop a bomb and take them all to [Am] war
My favorite shorty out of Baltimore
Every Chanel you know I bought [Bm] it for
All the arguments, she never call the law
I was never home but hid the [C] money in the walls
Constant [Dm] visits from the ATF
[D] So I copped some cribs in the [Bm] ATL
Martha Stewart decorated boats
[B] _ Snoop Dogg donated the [Am] smoke
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This Chinese [G] arithmetic
And [A] it all add up, _ _ it all add [Bm] up Big Dogg
Big Boss
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Boss _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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