Chords for Money Man - Gandhi (Official Video)

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82.65 bpm
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D

F#m

Bm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Money Man - Gandhi (Official Video) chords
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I do not have the clock in the head.
I do not have the catch.
I spot in the project I made in my office.
We deep in it bitch.
Burn a cake in the spot.
Got carters and cappies.
Drinking on coffee.
When I hit the heat I get treated like Gandhi.
Keep us in my circle these niggas get mixed.
They need some more routers.
I'm trying to get busy.
I need some more flour.
I need about 50.
To find a real nigga I fit the description.
Cartier by focus with the [F#] prescription.
Know about [D] the growing shit.
I don't have a will.
Don't count up to 80 [B] by watching the Sims.
Coz I know, that he is the Big One.
Haunted by villains.
I'm already a raven.
We super strong niggas.
Reigning the ravens.
Stole up with cows.
We [F#m] serving take.
He still gonna [B] deliver.
He personally brings.
Dude he's 100.
He's not going to arrange it.
For an old popular nigga who's famous.
We about to melt him with a 30k bassist.
One swipe we gonna cover out face.
Slapping that bad nigga's ass off to the race.
People with broad's I know.
I walk in my chair and get slow, the boat.
Ain't got no love, no thot or no hope.
To put that fire to a robber I know.
Yeah, yeah, I know, ride with the cannon, I let the bitch blow
We haven't wrapped any bitches, you slow, that boy be putting that shit on, I know
Ain't got no love for a snake, you get murdered
Youngest with me, they gon' crash like a server
Them niggas start off, you know they for service
Weighing them, play them while eating them burgers
Go hit the East, I get treated like Trump
Sub thirty pounds with the shrunk to the gump
Big money, hit the rotunda for lunch
Put the Tesla's down, and the Crabios flow
Louis, New York, I get sent to the back
Exclusive drip, [Bm] this is not on the rack
You smell that shit, boy, I come out the back
Just to give bald niggas shoutout to [B] SAC
This shit is falling, some men on these diamonds
These niggas jealous, they hate it, we shining
South of the Frisco, I'm 49
Home with a big hoe, getting it alive
They try to kill me, but I'm a survivor
Niggas try to steal me, I'm chopping the fire
This is a covenant, this not a crisis
I'm out in Sonoran with peace, I recital it
Shopping in Denver, right near the Shidor
Rich nigga hit the girl's house in the yard
Find Eric Trigger, gon' shoot like a bullet
These niggas pussy remind me of Sutton
These four girls, I know
Walk in my trap and get slob with a boat
Ain't got no love for no thot or no hoe
They put that five-two, a rabbi, I know
Yeah, yeah, I know
Rock with a cannon, I let it explode
We have a racket, these bitches slow
Everybody be putting that shit on, I know
These four girls, I know
Walk in my trap and get slob with a boat
Ain't got no love for no thot or no hoe
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_ _ _ _ _ I do not have the clock in the head.
I do not have the catch.
I spot in the project I made in my office.
We deep in it bitch.
Burn a cake in the spot.
Got carters and cappies.
Drinking on coffee.
When I hit the heat I get treated like Gandhi.
Keep us in my circle these niggas get mixed.
They need some more routers.
I'm trying to get busy.
I need some more flour.
I need about 50.
To find a real nigga I fit the description.
Cartier by focus with the [F#] prescription.
Know about [D] the growing shit.
I don't have a will.
Don't count up to 80 [B] by watching the Sims.
Coz I know, that he is the Big One.
Haunted by villains.
I'm already a raven.
We super strong niggas.
Reigning the ravens.
Stole up with cows.
We [F#m] serving take.
He still gonna [B] deliver.
He personally brings.
Dude he's 100.
He's not going to arrange it.
For an old popular nigga who's famous.
We about to melt him with a 30k bassist.
One swipe we gonna cover out face.
Slapping that bad nigga's ass off to the race.
People with broad's I know.
I walk in my chair and get slow, the boat.
Ain't got no love, no thot or no hope.
To put that fire to a robber I know.
Yeah, yeah, I know, ride with the cannon, I let the bitch blow
We haven't wrapped any bitches, you slow, that boy be putting that shit on, I know
Ain't got no love for a snake, you get murdered
Youngest with me, they gon' crash like a server
Them niggas start off, you know they for service
Weighing them, play them while eating them burgers
Go hit the East, I get treated like Trump
Sub thirty pounds with the shrunk to the gump
Big money, hit the rotunda for lunch
Put the Tesla's down, and the Crabios flow
Louis, New York, I get sent to the back
Exclusive drip, [Bm] this is not on the rack
You smell that shit, boy, I come out the back
Just to give bald niggas shoutout to [B] SAC
This shit is falling, some men on these diamonds
These niggas jealous, they hate it, we shining
South of the Frisco, I'm 49
Home with a big hoe, getting it alive
They try to kill me, but I'm a survivor
Niggas try to steal me, I'm chopping the fire
This is a covenant, this not a crisis
I'm out in Sonoran with peace, I recital it
Shopping in Denver, right near the Shidor
Rich nigga hit the girl's house in the yard
Find Eric Trigger, gon' shoot like a bullet
These niggas pussy remind me of Sutton
These four girls, I know
Walk in my trap and get slob with a boat
Ain't got no love for no thot or no hoe
They put that five-two, a rabbi, I know
Yeah, yeah, I know
Rock with a cannon, I let it explode
We have a racket, these bitches slow
Everybody be putting that shit on, I know
These four girls, I know
Walk in my trap and get slob with a boat
Ain't got no love for no thot or no hoe _ _ _ _ _ _
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