Rich as hell chords and lyrics - YOUNGBOY NEVER BROKE AGAIN

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[Verse 1]
[F]17[Am][F][E][Am]
[F][Am][F][E][Am]
D- Roc

[Verse 2]
I gotta [F]bring it
[Am]Any time and however you want it
Late at night and I can't sleep
I'm staying up, I'm tossing, turning
That's them [F]bodies from my
tem[Am]per creeping on me
That's from me cuttin' 'em off and
being home all [C]by my [Am]lonely
Bricks and bales
[F]I prefer that chopp[Am]er,
it's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
[F]I c[Am]an cook that dope just like a worker,
you [C]can [Am]ask [F]VL
Look and I can eye[Am]ball, I don't talk loud,
I don't need a scale
Plenty money,
but I'm still thuggin', this the rich as [F]hell

[Verse 3]
Get it and bring it, I [Em]flip it
You [Am]know how I get it,
I know some hard layers
[F]I can speak that w[Am]ork and talk that w[C]ork
I leave it scarred and pale
[F]Presser, I got [Am]solids on that semi,
bust your head for real
Presser, give me head and then I flip
or get that dick for real
[F]Ballin', my niggas [Em]haulin'
[Am]Nig gas be talkin' and
I catch 'em walkin'
I do this often, fuck it, I off 'em
[C]Know that I got 'em, you
know I'ma stalk 'em
Fuck [F]his fam, I pick [Am]his coffin
Catch who bad? Bitch, I doubt it
I got youngins wanna off 'em
All this smoke, it got me coughin'
[F]MAC's- 11, I be step[Em]pin', [Am]bitch,
I'm reckless, I'm dumb
Catch you wrestling in your section with that Wesson,
[C]you slumped
[Am]I got [F]bro on top,
[Am]ain't tell [F]through a mes[Am]sage, we come
We hang guns with them drums,
Draco [C]sounding [Am]like a bomb
Yeah, [F]you talk that shit,
I'm [Am]with it, hmm
Watch how quick I whip it
[F]I go [Am]Shmurda with them gliz[C]zies
I got murder on my ten[F]sion
[C]I got [F]black on top [Am]my lenses
I got straps inside that Bentley
You wan' play, I make you feel it
Come your [C]way, make [Am]sure you get it

[Verse 4]
Bitch, [F]I trap out like Griselda,
[Am]hollows, I mail 'em
Mojo with my celly, police walk in,
[C]I won't tell 'em
[F]Talkin' on [Am]my celly with this bitch
who came from Heaven
Stutter in my precious,
[C]I got uh- uh in my man[Am]sion

[Verse 5]
I gotta [F]bring it
[Am]Any time and however you want it
Late at night and I can't sleep
I'm staying up, I'm tossing, turning
[C]That's them [F]bodies from my tem
[Am]per [F]creeping o[Am]n me
That's from me cuttin' 'em off and
being home all by my lonely
Bricks and bales
[F]I prefer that chopp[Am]er,
it's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
I can cook that dope just like a worker,
you can ask [F]VL
Look and I can [Am]eye ball, I don't talk loud,
I don't need a scale
Plenty money,
but I'm still thuggin', this the rich as hell

[Verse 6]
Whip [F]that bitch out and she [Em]lick it
[Am]Check how a nigga be kickin'
I got cases pending, I got THC, it's liquid
If [F]I point, them [Am]youngins hit it
I got bitches throwin' up Billy, Blood
I got problems, really,
I piss out red inside the tub
[F]Choppin' it[Em]
[F]Run her a song, she [Am]follow that
[F]Smoking strong, a pressur[Am]e pack inside my [C]bag,
got big racks
[Am]She took the Roxie[F]s out her [Am]pocket,
told that bitch don't sniff that
'Cause bitch, I'ma kick you out,
you know that [C]we ain't [Am]with that
I put [F]that strap in her mouth, [E]bitch
[Am]I thought I told you don't talk, bitch
I don't care 'bout what they talkin',
[C]fuck her best friend, bitch, I'm rich
Fuck [F]your man man, ho, I'm [Em]lit
[Am]Plus my whole clique full of pits
I go put on Fendi pants
Thot, your [C]dad can't drip like [Am]this

[Verse 7]
Bitch, [F]I trap out like Griselda,
[Am]hollows, I mail 'em
Mojo with my celly, police walk in,
I won't [C]tell 'em
[F]Talkin' on [Am]my celly with this bitch
who came from Heaven
Stutter in my precious,
[C]I got uh- uh in my mansion
[Am]I gotta bring

[Verse 8]
[F]it[Am]
Any time and however you want it
Late at night and I can't sleep
I'm staying up, I'm tossing, turning
That's them [F]bodies from my tem
[Am]per creeping on me
That's from me cuttin' 'em off and
being home all [C]by [Am]my lonely
Bricks and bales
[F]I prefer that chop[Am]per,
it's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
I can cook that dope just like a work[C]er,
you can [Am]ask VL
[F]Look and I [Am]can eyeball, I don't talk loud,
I don't need a scale
Plenty money,

[Interlude 1]
but I'm still thuggin', this the rich as hell
[F][Am][F][Am]

[Verse 9]
17 [Am]D-
[F]Roc[Am]