T.I. - About The Money ft. Young Thug (Official Music Video) Chords

[Dm] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ We got London on the track
[F] _
[C] Yeah man, T [Am].I.P. in this motherfucker with me niggas
_ _ [F]
To [Em] the [Am] max with it
Raps, I count six shots
[E] Listen at the band [Dm] though, a nigga Jerry real metal like a candle
I went from bad to [E] rich to a bitch with tip
[Am] I went from smart cock to a bitch with smart lips
And that [E] Tiffany made my hip lip
I'm going [F] fishing with these little bitty strip tips
And my [E] bankroll kinda big [F] dip
She gon' bring it on a big ship
Quite trail, no [A] quick trip
Girls in the alley, no [F] trip _
[G] She ain't wanna [Am] have a good day
[Em] Smoke way more weed than [Am] that guy and that lady
[Dm] [E] I want [A] them birds till next May
Never [F] let them fly away
_ [E] _ _ [A] _ This is what my niggas [F] say
_ [G] [Am] Don't be blowing me up, nigga, I ain't [C] getting no
If [Dm] it ain't about the money
[G] Ain't [Am] no use to you, wrecking my line, stop wasting my time
If [F] it ain't about the money
[G] Nah, [Am] I can hear what you say, I ain't finna do [F] shit
If it ain't about the money
[Am] Bitch, you can miss me with it
Bitch, nigga, miss me with it [F] Turn
[E] I [Am] crack in the living, I pack in the living
[Dm] I'm _ [Am] riding in that Gator, my shoes are Deception
_ [Dm] _
[Am] I'm sly like the Reverend, I shoot at the Reverend
[Dm] _ _
[G] Ay, [Am] man's out there, Gucci still, they still put lettuce
Ay, [E] she [Am] try to make the ass, she was out to sell on these bitches
[F] Ay, [C] and it's about time to pay on my bill on these bitches
[F] Ay, ay, ay, what you think we [E] in the neighborhood [Am] for?
Standing at the cone store with a pack full of [F] dough
I'd be damned if a [Am] nigga wiped my hood, hoe
Learned that from UGK, back in the block full of stone
Put your money down [E] like a book of hard folk
[Dm] You playing with it, I'mma send it through your car door
My wife's fed of shit, [C#m] see it got Bravo
I'm doing [Am] it for black and yellow, free hot, hoe
Hit the head, huncho, [E] nigga, no [F] tanto, nigga
I'm quitting for some [A#] bricks and a Bronco, [F] nigga
Nigga, type of shit where I don't respond at all, nigga
No [D] murder, no dough, no combo
If it [F] ain't about the money
[Em] [Am] Don't be blowing me up, nigga, I ain't getting no
If it [F] ain't about the [G] money
Hey, now, [Am] you see you ringing my line, stop wasting my time
If it [F] ain't about the money
[Em] Nah, [Am] I can't even hear what you say, I ain't finna do shit
If it [F] ain't about [Am] the money
Bitch, you can miss me with it
Bitch, nigga, miss me with it
[F] I _ [E] [Am] pack an 11, I pack an 11
[Dm] I'm [Am] _ riding in a Gator, my shoes are Giuseppe
_ [F] _
[G] I'm [Am] sound like the Reverend, I shoot at the Reverend
[Dm] Ay, [Em] _ [Am] bands out there, Gucci, still dazed up with Eddie
[Dm] Ay, [E] she [Am] try me, the answer is I just a lonely bitch
[F] Ay, [Am] when it's about time to pay, I'm a felony, bitch
Ay, what you think we in the neighborhood for?
Standing in the trash like good [F] blow
Naked [Am] baby, you slaying that crack
Brought a stolen car while he bang that
The elbow took a lot better brain than fat
Catch a witch, bitch, and he gon' blow your [Dm] brain right there
Ay, [E] you know you better [Am] be
On your bad behavior, you wouldn't address me
Because by God, [G#] we don't let him be
Nigga, if you respect me, I'm [F] a catch felony
For real, [C#] if you listen, I can get [Am] you paid
But not interested in shit [F] you say
If it ain't about the money, nigga
[Em] Don't [Am] be blowing me up, nigga, I ain't getting no
If it ain't [F] about the money
[G] Ain't no use to [Am] you ringing my line, stop wasting my time
If it ain't [F] about the money
[G] Nah, I [Am] can hear what you say, I ain't finna do shit
If it ain't [F] about the [Am] money
Bitch, you can miss me with it
Bitch, nigga, miss me with [F] it Turn it
I [E] pack [Am] an 11, I pack an 11
[F] I, I, I
[Em] I'm riding [Am] in that Gator, my shoes are Deception
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[G] I'm signing [Am] like the Reverend, I shoot at the Reverend
[Dm] Ay, _
[G] bands [Am] out there, go to your store, they stuck with ladies
Ay, _
[E] she try to [Am] make the ass, she was actually a felony, bitch
[F] Ay, _
[Em] when it's my [Am] time to play, I'm a felony, bitch
Ay, ay, ay, what you [E] think we in the neighborhood [Am] about?
Standing at the corner store with a pack [F] full of dough
I be damning for nigga, [E] wife of Hood, [Am] hoe
Learned that from U2K, back in Black and Fella Stone, [Dm] nigga
[G] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _