Tom: Db major
Verse 1
Fm
You make the sunshine,
Fm
You make the sunshine,
F
C
in my life, with your
Fm
Walk in the water, the money, the power
F
Fm
Open your eyes and then see I devour
Fm
bitch, they give me my flowers
All of my accolades stack like a tower
Fuck get a bag,
what I spend in a day?
Counting up stocks,
what you got up in the safe?
C
Fm
No face, no case, no win, no harmony
Six figures, man, it all goes down
Don't give them money,
I'm up with the dogs
A hunnid bad bitches and
they on all fours
C
Fm
Tending the floors
All up in the business,
I'm running the stores
And if you don't know about money,
wake up
Bitch, wake up
Wake up, wake up
C
Fm
If you don't know about money,
wake up
Wake up, wake up
Something bout the money,
how it come, no problem
Something bout the bitches,
how they all got motives
C
Fm
Something bout the men,
how they all got malice
Something bout acting like a
queen with no palace
Something bout the feeling when you
get up on the stage
Something bout the meaning,
I don't wanna be hate
C
Fm
Something bout the money,
how we talking, full dialogue
Uh, I just wanna get paid,
man, I'm boutta bone, flex
I don't need no cash to get
my mustache, no
YOLO
Up to the top, no stoppin' us
For the world, can we anchor in corners?
I don't mean no, be no, I don't know
Even if it ain't free, no photos
Tell me, what do you believe
in? I'm all know
Boutta be overseas for a bono
C
Fm
Bitch, wake up, wake up
C
If you don't know about money,
wake up
Fm
C
Yeah, bitch, wake up, wake up
If you talk money, bitch, wake up
If you talk money
If you don't know about money, wake up
then I gotta wake up
Cause I ain't had shit,
but it's so cleap, huh
All of these hoes wanna fuck on dates
Not just for the look, but because he up
I can be grinding and grinding
Imagine these hoes when you broke,
they never pick up
God don't knock this fish out the box
It's not no
Belleville replica
My city too turnt, they gon' blame us
We look up to scammers, they
motivate us
C
Fm
I just wanna get rich, get a
Bottega
Keep my circle small like a
Kufi, yeah
Bitch, wake up
So my sauce on my front or my lock?
All your bitches, they fuckin' on us
I got
Henny already in my cup
I'm turnin' up, turnin'
up, turnin' up
Kruger chains on me,
just sell us some
Droppin' hits after hits, I'm the one
Money like
Ricky
Rick, it multiplies
Fuck up, leave my shoe,
you won't survive
Bitch, wake up
Bangin' the money,
I'm up with the dogs
A hundred bad bitches in
there on all fours
C
Fm
Turnin' the floors, all up in the business,
I'm runnin' the stores
And if you don't know about money,
wake up
Bitch, wake up
Wake up
C
Fm
If you don't know about money,
wake up
O que você achou da música?
AfinadorE A D G B E
AcordesFm C F
Mais músicas de Money badoo
Descubra acordes para tocar mais músicas
Nenhum resultado encontrado
Músicas relacionadas
Descubra acordes para tocar mais músicas
Acordes populares ao redor do mundo
Acordes e tablaturas mais tocados pelos usuários
Adicionado recentemente
Acordes e tablaturas adicionados recentemente