In Vein chords by Rick Ross
Verse 1
Em
Am
Dm
D
Em
Am
I don't got a single sober
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
vein in my body
Am
I don't got a single sober
vein in my body
Verse 2
Em
(Don't a') Don't apo
Dm
logize,
Am
Dm
Am
Em
Am
I quite enjoy messy
Em
I see that bottle after bottle
got you goin' crazy
Dm
And doin' shows after shows
Am
Dm
Am
got me so lazy
So ride it out for me, and take it off for me
Dm
Em
It's a good vibe, good vibe,
Am
good vibe
Em
Don't you ever threaten
niggas with a good time
She wanna buy a dream,
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
I said I don't sell it
Am
But she can rent it for a night,
I don't mind, open wide
'Cause all this fame, I earned it,
Dm
Em
Am
I might as well use it
Em
Private elevator goin' straight to my unit
Am
Dm
All my niggas 'round me,
gettin' kickback pussy
Am
All my killas 'round me,
Dm
Am
all be hiding in Stussy
Can't nobody stop me,
Dm
Am
used to be homeless
Em
Now that penthouse at the Ritz
G
Em
G
Am
Em
where my home is
Dm
Tour bus like a National
Am
Geographic
Bitches runnin' wild gettin'
Dm
faded in the bathroom
Am
It makes me smile,
Verse 3
it makes me smile
Em
'Cause I got it
It makes me smile,
Dm
it makes me smile
Am
'Cause I got it
All the pain, sweat and tears,
just to get a piece
Em
But now we got it
Dm
Man look at the kid now,
can't nobody stop me
Am
I don't got a single sober
Dm
vein in my body
Am
Fuck it
Verse 4
like a thug nigga,
young nigga, new Ferrari
Old money, I just 'fraid the lord with us
Em
Condo blow money,
like it's all dope money
Come short wet niggas,
Dm
like a speed boat coming, oh lord
Mo money, mo money,
Am
these rich young niggas ain't never know money
Bel-Air running running down
the Rollie on her arm
Pinky ring six-hundred,
Dm
Am
what what you know about it
I'm the champ, baby,
Real Deal Holyfield
Got the bitches, want it dirty,
Em
went and bought the crib
25 mil, I'm doing 25-to-life
100 acres, keep my shooters all
Dm
through the night
Every chandelier rented nigga one
mil'
20 chandelier's motherfucker
Am
who real
I just wanna show her what I live like
Dm
Wearing a white Birkin on
Am
a winter night
Fuck a Birkin now she in the Bentley
That's when she went and
Em
tatted double M G
Now I ballin' deep, deeper than the rap
She give me brain she a mastermind
Dm
to be exact
She a mastermind to be exact
Am
I give her game and she give it back
Sip syrup so I fuck slow,
Dm
Am
sip more I wanna fuck more
Gotta grind 'till your eyes close,
Em
stay strapped till the trap close
They scream Maybach on the cell blocks
Dm
All my dogs who used to sell blocks
They say the niggas in the jail talk
How your homies commissary fell off,
Am
what make it worse he get an elbows
25-to-life dead dead wrong
on the cell phone
Verse 5
Am
It makes me smile, it makes me smile
Em
'Cause I got it
It makes me smile,
Dm
it makes me smile
Am
Cause I got it
All the pain, sweat and tears,
just to get a piece
Em
But now we got it
Dm
Man look at the kid now,
can't nobody stop me
Am
I don't got a single
Outro 1
sober vein in my body
Am
Am
In Vein
Rick Ross
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