Chords for Yeat - ''Money so big'' (Up 2 Me)
Tempo:
137.95 bpm
Chords used:
D
C#
C#m
F#m
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[C#m] [D] [C#m]
[F#m] [B]
[F#] [F#m] [C#]
[F#m] [D] [C#] [Bm]
[C#m] [D] [C#]
[D] [C#m]
[F#m] [A] [D] [C#] Yeah,
[D] [A] [C#m]
[F#m] [C#m] my money give it in my money
Yeah, this 30 beef coppin' my [D] son, it's a birthday apparent if I'm being [C#m] honest
Yeah, [F#m] why you been coppin' bout your whole life?
I know some rap about [C#] a whole lot
How you stay [F#m] rappin' bout these damn drugs?
You ain't never tried once your whole life
Pop, yeah, these [D] kids some motherfuckin' burgers, I [C#] call them them fly guys
[F#m] Yeah, he keep [D] ridin' in that grease [C#] ball, yeah, he fly, fly, [F#m] fly, fly
I done pulled [D] up in that Bentley, they [C#] big, I done fronted
They [F#m] tryna bite their [D] swag, but they bitches [C#m] bitein' their dicks
[F#] I can't, every time she [D] set me up, there's [C#] 160 licks
[C#m] Can't even count the songs I [D] made and I'm under [G#m] 160 feet
[F#] They say he keep on [D] over-offin', how you so [C#] steady with it?
[F#] They say he hype how his pockets [D] swole in, you gotta [C#] show me this shit
I'm bout to tell you how I'm [F#m] doin' this shit
[D] I got the devil [C#] on my phone, he tell me keep doin' this shit
[D] Devil tell me how to get rich, [C#] how many bands?
Six cigs in a [D] minute, a couple of big sticks
[C#] She better ride me like [F#m] she on a rooster
[D] They say what's that red on your [C#] chest?
I told them it's [C#m] your wrist
I [D] put a Benz [C#m] over there in the hood, I'm poppin' point nuts
[D] I had a 50, they [C#m] eatin' and I turned to a hunnid [F#m] bucks
The [A] music go sound like a dupe for these [F#m] money diamonds, this on my radio
I get it like [D] 30, they busy, they bad as a [C#m] yabba-na-koo, but me suckin' me up
Yeah, [D] my money give out, and [C#m] my money talkin'
No, I don't need you, I [F#m] really don't want you
My money been [C#m] talkin', my money do dance to [F#m] this
I already heard you, I [C#] don't wanna ask you
You want [F#m] everything, because you a [D] can't do
Yeah, [C#] [G#] I'm on that side where we win, [D] no, you not that guy, cause I'm [C#m] him
I'm on that big money [D] right at the line, said yeah, like someone [C#m] that's him
I don't wanna hear [F#m] nothin' in this city, you say you [D] cap a lil' titty, titty, [C#] titty
I'm [F#] rockin' that latest, that's under the [A] finest, I'm firmin' the chin to the [C#m] skin
Bitch, when I caught me the wave and I [D] told her, Nick, can't even suffer way [C#m] on it
Yeah, that steady be a copy of my [D] Sunday, some birthday, a period, if I'm being [C#] honest
[G#m] Yeah, why you been [F#m] cappin' about your whole life?
[D] How you been rappin' about [C#] your whole life?
How you stay [F#m] rappin' about these damn drugs?
You ain't never tried once your whole life
[D] [C#]
[D] [C#m]
[F#] [D] [C#] [F#m]
[D] [C#m]
[N]
[F#m] [B]
[F#] [F#m] [C#]
[F#m] [D] [C#] [Bm]
[C#m] [D] [C#]
[D] [C#m]
[F#m] [A] [D] [C#] Yeah,
[D] [A] [C#m]
[F#m] [C#m] my money give it in my money
Yeah, this 30 beef coppin' my [D] son, it's a birthday apparent if I'm being [C#m] honest
Yeah, [F#m] why you been coppin' bout your whole life?
I know some rap about [C#] a whole lot
How you stay [F#m] rappin' bout these damn drugs?
You ain't never tried once your whole life
Pop, yeah, these [D] kids some motherfuckin' burgers, I [C#] call them them fly guys
[F#m] Yeah, he keep [D] ridin' in that grease [C#] ball, yeah, he fly, fly, [F#m] fly, fly
I done pulled [D] up in that Bentley, they [C#] big, I done fronted
They [F#m] tryna bite their [D] swag, but they bitches [C#m] bitein' their dicks
[F#] I can't, every time she [D] set me up, there's [C#] 160 licks
[C#m] Can't even count the songs I [D] made and I'm under [G#m] 160 feet
[F#] They say he keep on [D] over-offin', how you so [C#] steady with it?
[F#] They say he hype how his pockets [D] swole in, you gotta [C#] show me this shit
I'm bout to tell you how I'm [F#m] doin' this shit
[D] I got the devil [C#] on my phone, he tell me keep doin' this shit
[D] Devil tell me how to get rich, [C#] how many bands?
Six cigs in a [D] minute, a couple of big sticks
[C#] She better ride me like [F#m] she on a rooster
[D] They say what's that red on your [C#] chest?
I told them it's [C#m] your wrist
I [D] put a Benz [C#m] over there in the hood, I'm poppin' point nuts
[D] I had a 50, they [C#m] eatin' and I turned to a hunnid [F#m] bucks
The [A] music go sound like a dupe for these [F#m] money diamonds, this on my radio
I get it like [D] 30, they busy, they bad as a [C#m] yabba-na-koo, but me suckin' me up
Yeah, [D] my money give out, and [C#m] my money talkin'
No, I don't need you, I [F#m] really don't want you
My money been [C#m] talkin', my money do dance to [F#m] this
I already heard you, I [C#] don't wanna ask you
You want [F#m] everything, because you a [D] can't do
Yeah, [C#] [G#] I'm on that side where we win, [D] no, you not that guy, cause I'm [C#m] him
I'm on that big money [D] right at the line, said yeah, like someone [C#m] that's him
I don't wanna hear [F#m] nothin' in this city, you say you [D] cap a lil' titty, titty, [C#] titty
I'm [F#] rockin' that latest, that's under the [A] finest, I'm firmin' the chin to the [C#m] skin
Bitch, when I caught me the wave and I [D] told her, Nick, can't even suffer way [C#m] on it
Yeah, that steady be a copy of my [D] Sunday, some birthday, a period, if I'm being [C#] honest
[G#m] Yeah, why you been [F#m] cappin' about your whole life?
[D] How you been rappin' about [C#] your whole life?
How you stay [F#m] rappin' about these damn drugs?
You ain't never tried once your whole life
[D] [C#]
[D] [C#m]
[F#] [D] [C#] [F#m]
[D] [C#m]
[N]
Key:
D
C#
C#m
F#m
F#
D
C#
C#m
[C#m] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [Bm] _
[C#m] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
[F#m] _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ [C#] Yeah, _
_ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ [C#m] _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ [C#m] my money give it in my money
Yeah, this 30 beef coppin' my [D] son, it's a birthday apparent if I'm being [C#m] honest
Yeah, [F#m] why you been coppin' bout your whole life?
I know some rap about [C#] a whole lot
How you stay [F#m] rappin' bout these damn drugs?
You ain't never tried once your whole life
Pop, yeah, these [D] kids some motherfuckin' burgers, I [C#] call them them fly guys
[F#m] Yeah, he keep [D] ridin' in that grease [C#] ball, yeah, he fly, fly, [F#m] fly, fly
I done pulled [D] up in that Bentley, they [C#] big, I done fronted
They [F#m] tryna bite their [D] swag, but they bitches [C#m] bitein' their dicks
[F#] I can't, every time she [D] set me up, there's [C#] 160 licks
[C#m] Can't even count the songs I [D] made and I'm under [G#m] 160 feet
[F#] They say he keep on [D] over-offin', how you so [C#] steady with it?
[F#] They say he hype how his pockets [D] swole in, you gotta [C#] show me this shit
I'm bout to tell you how I'm [F#m] doin' this shit
[D] I got the devil [C#] on my phone, he tell me keep doin' this shit
[D] Devil tell me how to get rich, [C#] how many bands?
Six cigs in a [D] minute, a couple of big sticks
[C#] She better ride me like [F#m] she on a rooster
[D] They say what's that red on your [C#] chest?
I told them it's [C#m] your wrist
I [D] put a Benz [C#m] over there in the hood, I'm poppin' point nuts
_ [D] I had a 50, they [C#m] eatin' and I turned to a hunnid [F#m] bucks
The [A] music go sound like a dupe for these [F#m] money diamonds, this on my radio
I get it like [D] 30, they busy, they bad as a [C#m] yabba-na-koo, but me suckin' me up
Yeah, [D] my money give out, and [C#m] my money talkin'
No, I don't need you, I [F#m] really don't want you
My money been [C#m] talkin', my money do dance to [F#m] this
_ I already heard you, I [C#] don't wanna ask you
You want [F#m] everything, because you a [D] can't do
Yeah, [C#] _ [G#] I'm on that side where we win, [D] no, you not that guy, cause I'm [C#m] him
I'm on that big money [D] right at the line, said yeah, like someone [C#m] that's him
I don't wanna hear [F#m] nothin' in this city, you say you [D] cap a lil' titty, titty, [C#] titty
I'm [F#] rockin' that latest, that's under the [A] finest, I'm firmin' the chin to the [C#m] skin
Bitch, when I caught me the wave and I [D] told her, Nick, can't even suffer way [C#m] on it
Yeah, that steady be a copy of my [D] Sunday, some birthday, a period, if I'm being [C#] honest
[G#m] Yeah, why you been [F#m] cappin' about your whole life?
[D] How you been rappin' about [C#] your whole life?
How you stay [F#m] rappin' about these damn drugs?
You ain't never tried once your whole life _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [Bm] _
[C#m] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
[F#m] _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ [C#] Yeah, _
_ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ [C#m] _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ [C#m] my money give it in my money
Yeah, this 30 beef coppin' my [D] son, it's a birthday apparent if I'm being [C#m] honest
Yeah, [F#m] why you been coppin' bout your whole life?
I know some rap about [C#] a whole lot
How you stay [F#m] rappin' bout these damn drugs?
You ain't never tried once your whole life
Pop, yeah, these [D] kids some motherfuckin' burgers, I [C#] call them them fly guys
[F#m] Yeah, he keep [D] ridin' in that grease [C#] ball, yeah, he fly, fly, [F#m] fly, fly
I done pulled [D] up in that Bentley, they [C#] big, I done fronted
They [F#m] tryna bite their [D] swag, but they bitches [C#m] bitein' their dicks
[F#] I can't, every time she [D] set me up, there's [C#] 160 licks
[C#m] Can't even count the songs I [D] made and I'm under [G#m] 160 feet
[F#] They say he keep on [D] over-offin', how you so [C#] steady with it?
[F#] They say he hype how his pockets [D] swole in, you gotta [C#] show me this shit
I'm bout to tell you how I'm [F#m] doin' this shit
[D] I got the devil [C#] on my phone, he tell me keep doin' this shit
[D] Devil tell me how to get rich, [C#] how many bands?
Six cigs in a [D] minute, a couple of big sticks
[C#] She better ride me like [F#m] she on a rooster
[D] They say what's that red on your [C#] chest?
I told them it's [C#m] your wrist
I [D] put a Benz [C#m] over there in the hood, I'm poppin' point nuts
_ [D] I had a 50, they [C#m] eatin' and I turned to a hunnid [F#m] bucks
The [A] music go sound like a dupe for these [F#m] money diamonds, this on my radio
I get it like [D] 30, they busy, they bad as a [C#m] yabba-na-koo, but me suckin' me up
Yeah, [D] my money give out, and [C#m] my money talkin'
No, I don't need you, I [F#m] really don't want you
My money been [C#m] talkin', my money do dance to [F#m] this
_ I already heard you, I [C#] don't wanna ask you
You want [F#m] everything, because you a [D] can't do
Yeah, [C#] _ [G#] I'm on that side where we win, [D] no, you not that guy, cause I'm [C#m] him
I'm on that big money [D] right at the line, said yeah, like someone [C#m] that's him
I don't wanna hear [F#m] nothin' in this city, you say you [D] cap a lil' titty, titty, [C#] titty
I'm [F#] rockin' that latest, that's under the [A] finest, I'm firmin' the chin to the [C#m] skin
Bitch, when I caught me the wave and I [D] told her, Nick, can't even suffer way [C#m] on it
Yeah, that steady be a copy of my [D] Sunday, some birthday, a period, if I'm being [C#] honest
[G#m] Yeah, why you been [F#m] cappin' about your whole life?
[D] How you been rappin' about [C#] your whole life?
How you stay [F#m] rappin' about these damn drugs?
You ain't never tried once your whole life _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#m] _
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