Machine Chords by Busy Signal

[Start]

[Intro]

[Verse]
Am                        
■  I don't really wanna go
               Bm7       
I don't really wanna stay
                  Cmaj7   
But I really hope and pray
              Cmaj7   
Can we get it together
    Cmaj7      
Get it together
           Cmaj7       
Mustard on the beat hoe
      Cmaj7                     
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
                        Am7                  
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
                                Bm7        
'cause all my niggas got it out the streets
         Cmaj7                        
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
           C                                   
I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team
                         Cmaj7        Em         
Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm ballin'
Em                                          
I was wakin' up gettin' racks in the mornin'
Am7                                        
I was broke now I'm rich these niggas salty
                             Bm                  
All this designer on my body got me drip drip ayy
                                Bm        
Straight up out the Yajects I'm a big Crip
Bm                                  
If I got a pint of lean I'ma sip sip
                                 Cmaj7              
I run the racks up with my queen like London and Nip
                  Am7       Bm7                        
But I got rich on all these niggas I didn't forget back
Bm                  Cmaj7                        C   
I had to go through the struggle I didn't forget that
             C                                    
I hop inside of the Maybach and now I can sit back
Cmaj7                                                
These bitches know me now 'cause I got them big racks
                               Am7                
'cause I'm gettin' money now I know you heard that
                          Bm7            C          
Young nigga on the corner bitch I had to serve crack
                                 C                  
Uncle fronted me some P's had to get them birds back
                                 Cmaj7        
We came up on dirty money I gave it a birdbath
Em          Bm7                         Am7      
Cut off the brain and I give my bitch a new coupe
                                  Bm7          
Either you frontin' y'all gang or you're SuWoop
      C                                          
Got a New Orleans bitch and man that pussy voodoo
        C                      
And I'm that nigga now who knew
              Em                
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
       Em                                    
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
       Am7                                 
'cause all my niggas got it out the streets
Bm7                              Cmaj7
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
                                 Cmaj7         
I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team
                                          Cmaj7 
Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm balin'
             Cmaj7                          
I was wakin' up gettin' racks in the mornin'
      Am7                                  
I was broke now I'm rich these niggas salty
                            Bm7            
I been wakin' up to get the money woah woah
                        Cmaj7           
Got a bad bitch her ass tatted woah woah
                    C                             
Givenchy to my toes two twins I'm fuckin' 'em both
                  Cmaj7          Em    
I put in a new AP the water like a boat
                                Am7              
I was down bad on my dick where was you niggas at
                               Bm7                      
I know you turned your back on me just to get some racks
C                                                  
I see you swerve back 'cause I'm in the black 'Bach
    C                                              
New diamonds on me fuck a flash this ain't Snapchat
                      Bm7 
'cause I been gettin' paid
       Am7            Bm7               
Yellow diamonds on me look like lemonade
     Cmaj7   C                     
Grab my baby mama that new Bentayga
                          C          
Tryna get the dojo like a sensei yeah
                      Am7                 
Rolls Royce umbrellas when I'm in the rain
       Am7             
I just mind my business


[Chorus]
                                 Bm7            
I got brothers that did the time I ain't kiddin'
          C                                   
All these rappers just talk about it I live it
C                                               
Goin' up I ain't got no sky limit yeah yeah yeah
          Em                    
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
                                Am7          
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
Am7                                        
'cause all my niggas got it out the streets
         Am            Bm             
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
           C                                   
I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team
      C                                         
Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm balin'
                        Cmaj7               
I was wakin' up gettin' racks in the mornin'
            Bm7                            
I was broke now I'm rich these niggas salty
          
I ayy yeah
Am7                          Bm7
I've been ballin' lil' nigga ■  
Cmaj7              C                   
■     Now watch me ball on these niggas
                  Cmaj7                    
Yeah now watch me ball on these niggas yeah
          Am7                    
Now watch me ball on these niggas
             Bm7                  Cmaj7      Am7 
Now watch me ball on these niggas ■     yeah yeah


[Outro]
Bm7 C Em Am7 Bm7 C
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