Chords for Money Man - Blockchain (Official Video)

Tempo:
115.05 bpm
Chords used:

Ebm

Eb

F

Bb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Money Man - Blockchain (Official Video) chords
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[F] [Ebm]
[Eb] [Ebm]
[N] [Eb] [Ebm]
Party out the cancun, fuck it with the coinbase, probe that Z cash
Fuckin' [Eb] with the Rivalhood, out, got a free bag
And I'm on the block chain, burnin' [F] on block chain
Damn, this shit's some octane, chillin' at the house game
Then I hit the trash pile, just to get some bands off
20k, and a lil' down there, mad like
All [Ebm] coins in the red, I'ma get them half off
Young niggas, little niggas, sellin' [F] peeps half off
I'ma go to Mars, all niggas, I'ma blast off
I'ma hit 50 in the mile, I'ma cash out
Bad bitch, walkin' [Eb] around the crib with a ass outfit
[Ebm] Tryna ply on a nigga with a two slit
Every time you see me on the ground, I'm in a new fit
Rich guy, I'ma make this shirt in a slip fit
Bad lil' vibe in the room, it's a slip fit
She just wanna bend that ass over, she gon' take this
New body, FLA, yonder shit a spaceship
You ain't got at least 20k, don't say shit
Riding in a C8, damn a nigga feel [F] great
I be at the spot, sellin' bands on tailgate
I was on the Yamatone, hot talk with Big K
If you [Ebm] into the money, then I know you relate
Got a lot of strange niggas, I can serve three states
I'ma got two fakes, burnin' on TK
Let's go, she said she want a boss
Cut a boyfriend in a cheapskate, she said she want a boss
[Eb] Cut a boyfriend in real lane, talkin' all Agi-like
I can stab real gang, Rose Gold, Audemars
Rose and White, Cuba Chain, 50k
Solid tech, and rich crew bags, I can get
A nigga like Tuk for a few racks
This a [F] new flavor of the mic, this a new pack
Been [Eb] spending all their money, these some new racks
[Eb] Blueberry, melon, and my paper got me relaxed
My uncle love a nigga, they be callin' me to come back
Fell out for a minute, but I had to make a comeback
All I see is hate, nigga, where the [F] fuckin' love at?
I ain't with the bro shit, baby, I'm a rich man
I ain't feel like sass, [Ebm] so I might pay a hit, man
Felt like Marey when I was broke in the quiz, Sam
Quay [F] Ryan with me with the chopper, [Ebm] call him Stink, man
I ain't with the small [Eb]-time shit, call me Big Man
He ain't [Bb] never put on work, then he got soft hands
The new pack [Eb] just came and it's gone already, nigga
Gotta cash out and I ain't doin' no credit
[Ebm]
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Ebm
13421116
Eb
12341116
F
134211111
Bb
12341111
Ebm
13421116
Eb
12341116
F
134211111
Bb
12341111
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_ _ [Eb] _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
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[N] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Party out the cancun, fuck it with the coinbase, probe that Z cash
Fuckin' [Eb] with the Rivalhood, out, got a free bag
And I'm on the block chain, burnin' [F] on block chain
Damn, this shit's some octane, chillin' at the house game
Then I hit the trash pile, just to get some bands off
20k, and a lil' down there, mad like
All [Ebm] coins in the red, I'ma get them half off
Young niggas, little niggas, sellin' [F] peeps half off
I'ma go to Mars, all niggas, I'ma blast off
I'ma hit 50 in the mile, I'ma cash out
Bad bitch, walkin' [Eb] around the crib with a ass outfit
[Ebm] Tryna ply on a nigga with a two slit
Every time you see me on the ground, I'm in a new fit
Rich guy, I'ma make this shirt in a slip fit
Bad lil' vibe in the room, it's a slip fit
She just wanna bend that ass over, she gon' take this
New body, FLA, yonder shit a spaceship
You ain't got at least 20k, don't say shit
Riding in a C8, damn a nigga feel [F] great
I be at the spot, sellin' bands on tailgate
I was on the Yamatone, hot talk with Big K
If you [Ebm] into the money, then I know you relate
Got a lot of strange niggas, I can serve three states
I'ma got two fakes, burnin' on TK
Let's go, she said she want a boss
Cut a boyfriend in a cheapskate, she said she want a boss
[Eb] Cut a boyfriend in real lane, talkin' all Agi-like
I can stab real gang, Rose Gold, Audemars
Rose and White, Cuba Chain, 50k
Solid tech, and rich crew bags, I can get
A nigga like Tuk for a few racks
This a [F] new flavor of the mic, this a new pack
Been [Eb] spending all their money, these some new racks
[Eb] Blueberry, melon, and my paper got me relaxed
My uncle love a nigga, they be callin' me to come back
Fell out for a minute, but I had to make a comeback
All I see is hate, nigga, where the [F] fuckin' love at?
I ain't with the bro shit, baby, I'm a rich man
I ain't feel like sass, [Ebm] so I might pay a hit, man
Felt like Marey when I was broke in the quiz, Sam
Quay [F] Ryan with me with the chopper, [Ebm] call him Stink, man
I ain't with the small [Eb]-time shit, call me Big Man
He ain't [Bb] never put on work, then he got soft hands
The new pack [Eb] just came and it's gone already, nigga
Gotta cash out and I ain't doin' no credit
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