Get It Again

Am Dm
G
Hey
Young Jefe
Am
Cardo got wings
                    Dm   G
Fuck it up, get it again

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
    C
My mind it be stuck on that cash
      Em
If I love you, I'll give you my last
              Am
Hundreds and fifties is hitting the 
stash
Twenties and tens, we blow that shit
  G
 fast
Am
Fuck it up, get it again
C
Fuck it up, get it again
Dm
Fuck it up, get it again
                Em               
We fuck it up, fuck it up, get it 
   G
again
Am
I'm here to make money, not friends
I fell in love with the blue on them
 bands
Dm
I like to thumb through a check with
 my friends
                 G
For all of this money, committed 
some sins
Am
Fuck it up, get it again (yeah)
Fuck it up, get it again (fuck it 
up)
Dm
Fuck it up, get it again
     G
We fuck it up, fuck it up, get it 
again, yeah

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
Am
She wanna fuck with a boss
                         G
She cannot kick it with him
Dm
She wanna fuck a big dog
Em                           G
I told her okay lil baby I'm him
Am
Me and my niggas we ballin'
Fuck around, cut the net off of the 
 G
rim (swish)
Dm
I fuck around, fuck her again (yeah)
        Em
Then I fuck around, fuck on her 
friends
          Am
They like who is them niggas right 
there?
I see all of them dressed in 
Monclers
   C
I spent twenty bands on my ears 
(bling bling)
                         G
Goddamnit this shit is unfair 
(goddamn, goddamn)
Am
Play with me nigga, I dare
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I highly advise you to stay over 
there
              Em
Got your lil bitch and another lil 
bitch and they all in my bed
We layin' on the spread
Am
I am the Louboutin don
I'm passing my swag to my son
Dm                    F
Big booty bitch on my arm
     G
She papi can we go to Milan?
Am
I took that bitch to Miami
                          F
Yeah and we stayed at The One
Dm
We had to live up on Sunday
               G
I fucked that bitch off the Dom 
Perignon, uh

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
    C
My mind it be stuck on that cash
      Em
If I love you, I'll give you my last
              Am
Hundreds and fifties is hitting the 
stash
Twenties and tens, we blow that shit
  G
 fast
Am
Fuck it up, get it again
C
Fuck it up, get it again
Dm
Fuck it up, get it again
                Em               
We fuck it up, fuck it up, get it 
   G
again
Am
I'm here to make money, not friends
I fell in love with the blue on them
 bands
Dm
I like to thumb through a check with
 my friends
                 G
For all of this money, committed 
some sins
Am
Fuck it up, get it again (yeah)
Fuck it up, get it again (fuck it 
up)
Dm
Fuck it up, get it again
     G
We fuck it up, fuck it up, get it 
again, yeah

[Verse 2: Dave East]
Am
I fell in love with the seats in the
 Wraith
           Em
My lawyer Jewish, I'm beating my 
case
                C
Hundreds and fifties, we keeping it 
safe
                 Em
You say you got pistols, I need 'em 
today
             C
I don't feel safe if I ain't got a 
pipe
               Em
My homie just called me, they just 
gave him life
               G
I'm tryna give 50K to his lawyer
I hope they appeal that shit like 
shakin' dice
          Am
Fuck up a check when I run up in 
Saks
My bitch got my name tatted right on
 her ass
           F
I used to bag up, go right to the 
ave
                 Em
I ain't have no whip, I got right in
 the cab
            Am
Goin' for nothing, know I'm with the
 shit
I like to match up my gun with my 
fit
               C
Shout out to Glizzy, know I got that
 glizzy
              G
Got so many diamonds I look like a 
lick
          Am
So many bitches I look like a pimp
We ordering lobster, don't forget 
the shrimp
            Dm
Foreign, I gotta five percent the 
tint
            G
Every day prayin', lord forgive my 
sins
            Am
Young nigga risk it all for a Benz
Ain't got no pal, I'm goin' to the 
pen
             Dm
Baggin' the powder, blow it in the 
wind
               G
I'm gon' get dollars, know I'm 'bout
 to spend
I gotta get money

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
    C
My mind it be stuck on that cash
      Em
If I love you, I'll give you my last
              Am
Hundreds and fifties is hitting the 
stash
Twenties and tens, we blow that shit
  G
 fast
Am
Fuck it up, get it again
C
Fuck it up, get it again
Dm
Fuck it up, get it again
                Em               
We fuck it up, fuck it up, get it 
   G
again
Am
I'm here to make money, not friends
I fell in love with the blue on them
 bands
Dm
I like to thumb through a check with
 my friends
                 G
For all of this money, committed 
some sins
Am
Fuck it up, get it again (yeah)
Fuck it up, get it again (fuck it 
up)
Dm
Fuck it up, get it again
     G
We fuck it up, fuck it up, get it 
again, yeah