Ballin Acordes

Roddy Ricch, TikTok legend, with Live Orchestra | Trap Symphony - another classic by monore2
It's really the same 5 chord progression for the whole song - you can sub the entire progression
with 4 chords - Em to Gmaj7 & Am to Cmaj7, and it will still sound better than the other versions.
The pianist will sometimes throw a Gadd9 between the Am7 and the Cmaj, and you can too
 
[Chorus]
              Em7    Bm7     Gmaj9
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
 
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
                     Am7            Cmaj9
'Cause all my niggas got it out the streets
 
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
                       Em7           Bm7     Gmaj9
I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team
 
Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm ballin'
                         Am7            Cmaj9
I was wakin' up, gettin' racks in the morning
 
I was broke, now I'm rich, these niggas salty
 
 
[Verse 1]
                         Em7         Bm7   Gmaj9
All this designer on my body got me drip, drip, ayy
 
Straight up out the Yajects, I'm a big Crip
                     Am7            Cmaj9
If I got a pint of lean, I'ma sip, sip
 
I run the racks up with my queen like London and Nip
                             Em7         Bm7   Gmaj9
But I got rich on all these niggas, I didn't forget, back
 
I had to go through the struggle, I didn't forget that
                           Am7            Cmaj9
I hopped inside of the Maybach and now I can sit back
 
These bitches know me now 'cause I got them big racks
                         Em7             Bm7   Gmaj9
'Cause I'm gettin' money now, I know you heard that
 
Young nigga on the corner, bitch, I had to serve crack
                      Am7                  Cmaj9
Uncle fronted me some P's, had to get them birds back
 
We came up on dirty money, I gave it a birdbath
                         Em7       Bm7   Gmaj9
Cut off the brain and I give my bitch a new coupe
 
Either you from the Yah Gang or you're SuWoop
                             Am7               Cmaj9
Got a New Orleans bitch and man, that pussy voodoo
 
And I'm that nigga now, who knew?
 
 
[Chorus]
              Em7    Bm7    Gmaj9
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
 
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
                     Am7            Cmaj9
'Cause all my niggas got it out the streets
 
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
                       Em7           Bm7   Gmaj9
I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team
 
Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm ballin'
                         Am7            Cmaj9
I was wakin' up, gettin' racks in the morning
 
I was broke, now I'm rich, these niggas salty
 
 
 
[Verse 2]
                     Em7    Bm7    Gmaj9
I been wakin' up to get the money, woah, woah
 
Got a bad bitch, her ass tatted, woah, woah
               Am7            Cmaj9
Givenchy to my toes, two twins, I'm fucking 'em both
 
I put her in a new AP, the water like a boat
                     Em7                 Bm7   Gmaj9
I was down bad on my dick, where was you niggas at?
 
I know you turned your back on me just to get some racks
                          Am7            Cmaj9
I seen you swerve back, 'cause I'm in the black 'Bach
 
New diamonds on me, fuck a flash, this ain't Snapchat
                      Em7    Bm7   Gmaj9
'Cause I been gettin' paid
 
Yellow diamonds on me look like lemonade
                              Am7     Cmaj9
Got my baby mama that new Bentayga
 
Tryna get the dojo like a sensei, yeah
                                       Em7    Bm7    Gmaj9
Rolls Royce umbrellas when I'm in the rain
 
I just mind my business,
                              Am7     Cmaj9
I got brothers that did the time, I ain't kiddin
 
All these rappers just talk about it, I live it
 
Goin' up, I ain't got no sky limit, yeah, yeah, yeah
 
 
[Chorus]
              Em7    Bm7    Gmaj9
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
 
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
                     Am7            Cmaj9
'Cause all my niggas got it out the streets
 
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
                       Em7           Bm7   Gmaj9
I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team
 
Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm ballin'
                         Am7            Cmaj9
I was wakin' up, gettin' racks in the morning
 
I was broke, now I'm rich, these niggas salty
 
 
[Outro]
                       Em7    Bm7   Gmaj9
(Spoken) L.A I love y'all and I appreciate y'all
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