Chords for Tattoo Money - Hold My Liquor (by Kanye West) - Audiotree Live
Tempo:
97.8 bpm
Chords used:
Cm
Ab
Eb
Bb
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[C] [Cm] I can't hold my liquor, this man can't handle [Eb] his weed.
It's dark and lonely now, on the Chicago [Ab] side of town.
I'm on the Indiana, I [Bb] heard him on the [Am] radio [Cm] now.
[C] I can't handle [Cm] no liquor, but these bitches can't [Eb] handle me.
I can't control my ninjas, and my ninjas they can't [Ab] control me.
Hey, say you know me, say you know, but you [C] just really know [Cm] me.
Hey, Chi-Town, come on!
Bitch, I'm back out my coma, waking up on your sofa.
When the park moraines roll up, I slightly scratch your Corolla.
Okay, I smash your Corolla.
[Eb] I'm hanging on a hangover, five years have been over.
Ask me why I came over.
One more hit and I could own [Abm] ya.
One more fuck and I could own ya.
One cold night in [Ab] October, pussy had me floating.
Feel like [Bb] Deepak Chopra, [Cm] pussy had me dead.
Michael Tupac over, Yeezy's all in your sofa.
These the red Octobers, still ain't learned me no manners.
And Swain got all the answers.
You love me when I ain't sober.
Even when I blow [Eb] doja, then the auntie came over.
A skinny bitch with no shoulders.
And I don't know about you, but I never trust a bitch with no shoulders.
[Ab] Baby girl, he's a loner.
Baby girl, he's a loner.
Late night organ donor.
After [Bb] that he dissed on ya.
[Cm] After that it's just hopeless.
Soulmates become soulless.
When it's over, it's over.
[G] And bitch, I'm back out my coma.
[Ab] And I'm hauling up your uncle's place.
And the shit is all over the [Bb] place.
I don't [Cm] hear him phone.
I just want a phone home, y'all.
I can't hold no liquor.
But these [C] bitches can't [Eb] handle me.
My ninjas, they can't [Ab] control me.
Say you know me, say you know, say you know.
But you don't [Bb] really know [Cm] me.
I [Ab]
heard you need a new stack.
I heard you need a new phone.
I know the rent and it ain't be home.
I'm hauling up your uncle's place.
And the shit is all over the place.
I don't hear you phone, baby.
I just want a phone home.
Uh,
[G] shout out to him.
Tattoo Money on Audio Tree Live.
It's dark and lonely now, on the Chicago [Ab] side of town.
I'm on the Indiana, I [Bb] heard him on the [Am] radio [Cm] now.
[C] I can't handle [Cm] no liquor, but these bitches can't [Eb] handle me.
I can't control my ninjas, and my ninjas they can't [Ab] control me.
Hey, say you know me, say you know, but you [C] just really know [Cm] me.
Hey, Chi-Town, come on!
Bitch, I'm back out my coma, waking up on your sofa.
When the park moraines roll up, I slightly scratch your Corolla.
Okay, I smash your Corolla.
[Eb] I'm hanging on a hangover, five years have been over.
Ask me why I came over.
One more hit and I could own [Abm] ya.
One more fuck and I could own ya.
One cold night in [Ab] October, pussy had me floating.
Feel like [Bb] Deepak Chopra, [Cm] pussy had me dead.
Michael Tupac over, Yeezy's all in your sofa.
These the red Octobers, still ain't learned me no manners.
And Swain got all the answers.
You love me when I ain't sober.
Even when I blow [Eb] doja, then the auntie came over.
A skinny bitch with no shoulders.
And I don't know about you, but I never trust a bitch with no shoulders.
[Ab] Baby girl, he's a loner.
Baby girl, he's a loner.
Late night organ donor.
After [Bb] that he dissed on ya.
[Cm] After that it's just hopeless.
Soulmates become soulless.
When it's over, it's over.
[G] And bitch, I'm back out my coma.
[Ab] And I'm hauling up your uncle's place.
And the shit is all over the [Bb] place.
I don't [Cm] hear him phone.
I just want a phone home, y'all.
I can't hold no liquor.
But these [C] bitches can't [Eb] handle me.
My ninjas, they can't [Ab] control me.
Say you know me, say you know, say you know.
But you don't [Bb] really know [Cm] me.
I [Ab]
heard you need a new stack.
I heard you need a new phone.
I know the rent and it ain't be home.
I'm hauling up your uncle's place.
And the shit is all over the place.
I don't hear you phone, baby.
I just want a phone home.
Uh,
[G] shout out to him.
Tattoo Money on Audio Tree Live.
Key:
Cm
Ab
Eb
Bb
C
Cm
Ab
Eb
[C] _ _ _ [Cm] _ I can't hold my liquor, _ _ this man can't handle [Eb] his weed.
_ _ _ It's dark and lonely now, _ _ on the Chicago [Ab] side of town.
_ _ _ I'm on the Indiana, _ _ I [Bb] heard him on the [Am] radio [Cm] now. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ I can't handle [Cm] no liquor, _ but these bitches can't [Eb] handle me.
_ _ I can't control my ninjas, _ _ and my ninjas they can't [Ab] control me.
_ Hey, say you know me, say you know, _ _ but you [C] just really know [Cm] me.
_ _ Hey, _ Chi-Town, come on! _ _ _ _ _ _
Bitch, I'm back out my coma, waking up on your sofa.
When the park moraines roll up, I slightly scratch your Corolla.
Okay, I smash your Corolla.
[Eb] I'm hanging on a hangover, five years have been over.
Ask me why I came over.
One more hit and I could own [Abm] ya.
One more fuck and I could own ya.
One cold night in [Ab] October, pussy had me floating.
Feel like [Bb] Deepak Chopra, [Cm] pussy had me dead.
Michael Tupac over, _ Yeezy's all in your sofa.
These the red Octobers, still ain't learned me no manners.
And Swain got all the answers.
You love me when I ain't sober.
Even when I blow [Eb] doja, then the auntie came over.
A skinny bitch with no shoulders.
And I don't know about you, but I never trust a bitch with no shoulders.
[Ab] Baby girl, he's a loner.
Baby girl, he's a loner.
Late night organ donor.
After [Bb] that he dissed on ya.
[Cm] After that it's just hopeless. _
Soulmates become soulless.
When it's over, it's over.
[G] And bitch, I'm back out my coma.
[Ab] And I'm hauling up your uncle's place.
_ And the shit is all over the [Bb] place.
I don't [Cm] hear him phone. _ _ _ _
_ I just want a phone home, y'all. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I can't hold no liquor.
_ But these [C] bitches can't [Eb] handle me. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
My ninjas, they can't [Ab] control me. _
Say you know me, say you know, say you know.
But you don't [Bb] really know [Cm] me. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ heard you need a new stack. _
I heard you need a new phone. _
_ I know the rent and it ain't be home. _
_ I'm hauling up your uncle's place. _
And the shit is all _ over the place.
I don't hear you phone, baby.
_ I just want a phone home. _ _ _
_ _ Uh, _ _ _ _
[G] shout out to him.
_ _ Tattoo Money on Audio Tree Live. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ It's dark and lonely now, _ _ on the Chicago [Ab] side of town.
_ _ _ I'm on the Indiana, _ _ I [Bb] heard him on the [Am] radio [Cm] now. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ I can't handle [Cm] no liquor, _ but these bitches can't [Eb] handle me.
_ _ I can't control my ninjas, _ _ and my ninjas they can't [Ab] control me.
_ Hey, say you know me, say you know, _ _ but you [C] just really know [Cm] me.
_ _ Hey, _ Chi-Town, come on! _ _ _ _ _ _
Bitch, I'm back out my coma, waking up on your sofa.
When the park moraines roll up, I slightly scratch your Corolla.
Okay, I smash your Corolla.
[Eb] I'm hanging on a hangover, five years have been over.
Ask me why I came over.
One more hit and I could own [Abm] ya.
One more fuck and I could own ya.
One cold night in [Ab] October, pussy had me floating.
Feel like [Bb] Deepak Chopra, [Cm] pussy had me dead.
Michael Tupac over, _ Yeezy's all in your sofa.
These the red Octobers, still ain't learned me no manners.
And Swain got all the answers.
You love me when I ain't sober.
Even when I blow [Eb] doja, then the auntie came over.
A skinny bitch with no shoulders.
And I don't know about you, but I never trust a bitch with no shoulders.
[Ab] Baby girl, he's a loner.
Baby girl, he's a loner.
Late night organ donor.
After [Bb] that he dissed on ya.
[Cm] After that it's just hopeless. _
Soulmates become soulless.
When it's over, it's over.
[G] And bitch, I'm back out my coma.
[Ab] And I'm hauling up your uncle's place.
_ And the shit is all over the [Bb] place.
I don't [Cm] hear him phone. _ _ _ _
_ I just want a phone home, y'all. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I can't hold no liquor.
_ But these [C] bitches can't [Eb] handle me. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
My ninjas, they can't [Ab] control me. _
Say you know me, say you know, say you know.
But you don't [Bb] really know [Cm] me. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ heard you need a new stack. _
I heard you need a new phone. _
_ I know the rent and it ain't be home. _
_ I'm hauling up your uncle's place. _
And the shit is all _ over the place.
I don't hear you phone, baby.
_ I just want a phone home. _ _ _
_ _ Uh, _ _ _ _
[G] shout out to him.
_ _ Tattoo Money on Audio Tree Live. _ _ _ _ _ _ _