RICK ROSS – Champagne Moments (Drake Diss) Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano | Sheet Music & Tabs

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This single was released on 14 April 2024. The vocals are by Written By Rick Ross, the music is produced by Mini Boom , Trop, and the lyrics are written by Rick Ross.
This song is originally in the key of G Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 84 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Written By Rick Ross,
Producer: Mini Boom , Trop,
Writer: Rick Ross,

 
Original Key: G Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 84
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
 
 Gm
 Maybach Music

 [VERSE] 
 Gm
 Fish tanks and marble floors, livin' big and bad
 Gm
 Niggas laugh until they hit with my official jab
 Gm
 Crack smoke is the exhaust from my pen and pad
 Gm
 Ghostwriters, they get to floss what you could’ve had
 Gm
 Record label takin' a loss, are you in your bag?
 Gm
 You a worker wantin' to chart, don’t make me laugh
 Gm
 Get to mine, tell by my watch, this a different time
 Gm
 Livin' fine, I'm gettin' high as your shit decline
 Gm
 Who believes he movin' keys in his Louis Vs?
 Gm
 Run up on you and snatch your chain, watch you bitches bleed
 Gm
 Feel the pain or just describe where you really ride
 Gm
 Either you niggas gettin' money or ready to die
 Gm
 B I G, or give a fuck if you Chi Ali
 Gm
 You got it and you keep it tucked if you be by me
 Gm
 Do the job, better known as the Charles Schwab
 Gm
 Double R's spread through the yard, and I swear to God
 
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 [CHORUS:Rick Ross]
 Gm
 Pop a Perc' for the field, go and count me a mill’
 Gm
 Kill you niggas for free, do it all for the thrill
 Gm
 Niggas leakin’ they records when we speakin' directly
 Gm
 If we keepin’ it gangsta, when you see me, you check me
 
 Gm
 White boy, I see you
 Gm
 I see you, yeah, check

 [VERSE] 
 Gm
 Gettin' bullied, don't walk up on me 'cause the clip is fully
 Gm
 Niggas pussy, don’t want to push me, I'm like, "Really, would he?"
 Gm
 Like his moves, but he never had to fight in school
 Gm
 Always ran, another nigga had to write your grooves
 Gm
 Flow is copy and paste, Weezy gave you the juice
 Gm
 Another white boy at the park wanna hang with the crew
 Gm
 Pulitzer Prize winner switchin' up like dyed denim
 Gm
 Get incentives for all the killings while we ride rentals
 Gm
 Look me right in my face, he beginning to shake
 Gm
 Told you niggas, "Stay schemin'", I predicted my fate
 Gm
 "Got more money than you", fuck you want me to say?
 Gm
 Fifty mill' for the crib, where you want me to stay?
 Gm
 I can shoot up the block, I got pictures to paint
 Gm
 Let you DM my ho, but got bitches you can't
 Gm
 Let you get on my songs, it was good for your face
 Gm
 Now, bitch nigga, it's on, ain't no room for debate
 
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 [CHORUS] 
 Gm
 Pop a Perc' for the field, go and count me a mill'
 Gm
 Kill you niggas for free, do it all for the thrill
 Gm
 Niggas leakin' they records when we speakin' directly
 Gm
 If we keepin' it gangsta, when you see me, you check me

 [OUTRO]
 Gm
 By the way, I got a lot of respect for a lot of rappers, but I got one guy
 Gm
 He's my favorite person to rap with on any song, his name is Rick Ross
 Gm
 Maybach Music
 Gm
 You ain't never want to be a nigga anyway, nigga
 Gm
 That's why you had a operation to make your nose smaller than your father nose, nigga
 Gm
 I unfollowed you, nigga, 'cause you sent the motherfuckin' cease and desist to French Montana, nigga
 Gm
 You sent the police, nigga, hatin' on my dawg project
 Gm
 That wasn't the same white boy that I seen, nigga, when we were makin' them early records, nigga
 Gm
 When you were happy to be around niggas, seein' niggas holdin' them sticks
 Gm
 Yeah
 Gm
 You owe motherfucking Stunna your life, nigga
 Gm
 Give Weezy some more money, nigga
 Gm
 Give Rap A Lot some more money, nigga
 Gm
 White boy
 Gm
 Yeah, biggest, it's Rozay, nigga
 Gm
 We can do it how you wanna do it, where you wanna do it, anytime you wanna do it, I'm ready
 Gm
 I'm ready, white boy, huh
 Gm
 I know you got your Dockers on with no underwear, white boy
 Gm
 Yeah, you had that surgery, that six pack gone
 Gm
 That's why you wearin' that funny shit at your show, you can't hide it, nigga
 Gm
 White boy

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