Lookin' at the game chords by Jim jones

SimplifiedG · Am · F# · Bbaug

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G
Am
F#
Bbaug

Verse 1
G 
Am 
G 
This is 9 tre news I’m Jimmy
F# 
F# 
Jones here with your weather
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F# 
We apologize for the drout all week
G 
Am 
But it looks like thunderstorms
G 
F# 
All weekend we fittin
G 
Am 
to make
It rain on you motherfuckers
(Ya Heard Me)
G 
Look Weatherman with that money I Make

Verse 2
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it rain on ‘em
G 
Am 
Weatherman with that paper I make
G 
Am 
It rain on  ‘em
G 
Weatherman with that kitty I make
Am 
It rain on ‘em (YEH)
G 
I make it rain on ‘em
(YEH) I make it rain on
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‘em (YESIR)
G 
F# 
I’m Rick James I’m rich bitch Is what

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Verse 3
G 
Am 
G 
F# 
G 
I tell ‘em
Am 
Just left the bank I took 50 from
the teller
(CashMoney) i’m fittin to make it rain
So getchu an umbrella
We also make it snow we cocaine
gram sellers
(That Yayo)
Ballin gettin high throwin dolla’s
From the sky (balllllin)
Am 
Big reffer cloud got
G 
Am 
in storming inside
(drizzlin)
G 
Foreign outside
F# 
I’m usually foreign
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When I drive (Speedin)
A buck sixty feels like you
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Am 
G 
Am 
Soaring in the sky
G 
Am 
Blowing money on the
liqiour (Twisted)
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Am 
At the strip joint blowing
Money on the bitches (Let it rain)
We standin on the bar throwing
Money like a pitcher (Get money)
But nigga I ain’t slippin
Got a fully- loaded trigga
And that can cause a
heatwave
(getchu clapped haa)
That mean you diggin you
a deep grave
G 
Nigga’s Jump yo ass have ‘em
F# 
Am 
Missin you for 3 days
(Where he at?)
Cam says that this
nigga’s a sucker (fareaal)
G 
So that mean that this
nigga’s a sucker
Am 
(Ya heard that? Capo)
G 
Am 
I’m the, weatherman with that money

Verse 4
Am 
I make
G 
It rain on ‘em (Ballllin)
Weathetman with that paper I bought
Am 
G 
A range on ‘em (Capo)
20 grand worth uh money I
Am 
bought champagne
G 
(Do it) i make it rain
on ‘em
Am 
(Do it) Make it rain on
‘em (Do it)
G 
Wezzy fuckin baby,

Verse 5
F# 
G 
Am 
Get ‘em a leash
G 
Young money Dipset you betta believe
Am 
G 
That gun got me walking like
Am 
I got irregular knees
G 
Am 
I be all over the bread like
sesomi seeds
Auto matic with the money
like Reggi for 3
(laughing)
Big birds no Sesame Street, Bitch!
I’m to clean they ain’t messin
with me
I’m just trying to see my
decimals speak
G 
Now these niggas just lighter then
Am 
Some good shit to me (Ok)
These niggas sweet like a
taheshin treat (Ok)
They say I’m full of hot air
Then I release the heat
G 
Am 
Split a nigga from his teeth to
feet (Daamn)
Know what I’m talkin about
Know what I meaaan like keep the sneaks
I go dolla for dolla,
week for week (Yeeah)
And Birdman said you niggas is bitches
So that mean you niggas is bitches,
Am 
and Me?
I’m the Weatherman with that money I
G 
Make it rain on ‘em
Weatherman with that paper I make
Am 
It rain on ‘em
Still Ballin after the hundred
G 
Am 
K
I’m the weatherman with that money I
F# 
G 
Make it  rain on ‘em

Verse 6
G 
Am 
Weatherman with
G 
that money I make
F# 
G 
Am 
It rain on ‘em
G 
Weatherman with that paper I make
Am 
G 
It rain on
‘em (Yesir)
F# 
Am 
Weatherman with
G 
Am 
G 
Am 
that kitty I   make
It rain on ‘em (Yeeah)
G 
I make it rain on ‘em
(Yeeah) I make it rain
on ‘em (yeah)

Verse 7
Am 
G 
Am 
Look! Nuffin
G 
changed I’m still ballin like
Am 
I’m spose to be
G 
Am 
G 
Am 
Shot callin like I’m spose to be
I spoil her like she close to me (Yeeah)
Bbaug 
G 
F# 
Find something
Am 
bad bag her like groceries
G 
Am 
Lifestyles like Six Flags
I’m rollercoasterlly pockets
G 
Am 
full of kitty
These niggas ain’t gettin
G 
money like I was
Am 
G 
I make it rain on em
F# 
G 
They callin scattered showers
(WHAAT)
I’m the motherfuckin Weatherman (Yeaah)
Am 
Am 
G 
Tornado money can’t fit
it in a rubberband
(Naah)
Check tha news It’s goin be a cloudy
forecast
(And whaat) and when
Am 
I move a couple
Goons in that R Class (Yesir)
She want a Doughboy nigga that do numbers
Am 
A smile likle lightning and
A ass like thunder (Yeeah)
I Shows out and the whores
all love it
(Love it) and when it stop drizzlin
The floors all flooded (Yessir)
In one night blew bezzle on charm money
Fuck it it’s nothin I’m still