Start
F
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Intro
G Am F G
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Am7 Am F Em
Yea man TIP in ■ this motherfucker with me nigga
Am F G Am
To the max ■ ■ with it ■
Am
I count six shots
Verse
F
■ Bustin' out the bando
Am
A nigga jewelry real metal like a can opener
F E7
I went from rags to riches to a feature with Tip
A7
I went from Smart Car to a bitch with some smart lips
F E7
And the F&N make my hip limp
A7
I'm goin' fishin' with these little bitty shrimp dimps
F E7
And my ■ bank roll got a big dip
Am F
She ■ gon' bring it on a big ship ■
E7
Quite trill no Quik Trip
Chorus
A7 F
I got drugs in the alley know Tip ■ there
A7
She just wanna have a good day
A7 F
Smoke way more weed than a guy in LA ■
E7 A7
I want them birds 'til next May ■
Am
Never let em fly away
F A7
What Aye buddy aye buddy
Listen what my nigga Tip say
F
If it ain't about the money
Em Am
Don't be blowin' me up nigga I ain't gettin' up
F
If it ain't about the money
Em Am
Ain't no use in you ringin' my line stop wastin' my time
F
If it ain't about the money
G Am
Nah I can't even hear what you say I ain't finna do shit
F
If it ain't about the money
Em Am
Bitch you can miss me with it bitch nigga miss me with it
FM7
Turn ■ it
E7 Am
I pack an eleven I pack an eleven ooh
F Am
I ■ ride in a gator my shoes are Giuseppe ooh
F E7 Am F
I'm SLIME like the reverend I shoot at the reverend aye ■
Em Am F
Pants out the Gucci store they stuffed with lettuce aye ■
E7 Am F
She try make the extras I told on these bitches hey ■
Am
When it's bout time to pay I'ma bail on these bitches hey
F E7
Ay what you think we in the neighborhood for
Am
Standin' at the corner store with a pocket full of dough
F Am
I'll be damned if a nigga wife a hood ho
Am
Learned that from UGK back in Pocket Full of Stones
Verse
F Am
Put your money down I could buck a hard four
Am A7
You playin' with it I'ma send 'em through your car door
F
My watch flooded shit sick got Parvo
Am
I'm doin' it for black and yellow free Hardo
F E7
The head honcho nigga no Tonto nigga
Am A7
I'm quick to put some bricks in a Bronco nigga
F
Niggas talk shit well I don't respond to no nigga
Am
No murder no dough no convo
Chorus
F
If it ain't about the ■ money
Am
Don't be blowin' me up nigga I ain't gettin' up
F
If it ain't about the money
Am
Ain't no use in you ringin' my line stop wastin' my time
F
If it ain't about the money
Am
Nah I can't even hear what you say I ain't finna do shit
F
If it ain't about the money
G Am
Bitch you can miss me with it bitch nigga miss me with it
F
Turn ■ it
E7 Am
I pack an eleven I pack an eleven ooh
F Am
I ■ ride in a gator my shoes are Giuseppe ooh
F E7 Am
I'm SLIME ■ like the reverend I shoot at the reverend aye
F Em Am F
Pants ■ ■ out the Gucci store they stuffed with lettuce aye
E7 Am F
She try make the extras I told on these bitches hey ■
Am
When it's bout time to pay I'ma bail on these bitches hey
F E7
Aye what you think we in the neighborhood for
Am F
Standin in the trap slangin good blow ■
Am
Maybach used to slang that crack
Am
Buy a stolen car while he bang that AK
Bridge
F E7
If you ever took a loss better bring that back
Am A7 F
Catcha' witcha' betcha' heat will blow your brains bout that ■
Am
Know you better be on your best behavior when addressing me
F E7
Because byegones we don't let em be
Am
Niggas disrespect me I'm a catch a felony
F Am
For real ■ if you listen I can get you paid
Am
But not interested in shit you say
Chorus
F
If it ain't about the money
Am
Don't be blowin' me up nigga I ain't gettin' up
F
If it ain't about the money
Am
Ain't no use in you ringin' my line stop wastin' my time
F
If it ain't about the money
Am
Nah I can't even hear what you say I ain't finna do shit
F
If it ain't about the money
G Am
Bitch you can miss me with it bitch nigga miss me with it
FM7
Turn ■ it
E7 Am
I pack an eleven I pack an eleven ooh
F Am
I ■ ride in a gator my shoes are Giuseppe ooh
F E7 Am F
I'm ■ SLIME like the reverend I shoot at the reverend aye ■
Em Am F
Pants out the Gucci store they stuffed with lettuce aye
E7 Am F
She try make the extras I told on these bitches hey ■
Am
When it's bout time to pay I'ma bail on these bitches hey
FM7 E7
Ay what you think we in the neighborhood for
Am
Standin' at the corner store with a pocket full of dough
F Am
I'll be damned if a nigga wife a hood ho
End
Am Am Am
Learned that from UGK back in Pocket Full of Stones nigga ■ ■