Scared Money Chords by YG

[Verse]
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■  Why you bring that money to the club if you ain't throwin' it
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How you naked on the 'Gram but in person you ain't showin' shit
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Why you go against the gang you can't beat 'em nigga join it
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Ain't tap in when you got to Cali got yo' ass extorted
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Brand new coupe I floor it brand new bitch gotta whore it
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Brand new Glock I adore it have a nigga runnin' like Forrest
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Vip I'm very important in the hood I ain't never no tourist
        Eb                                 
Got the drop on a opp we Dora explore it ay
                            Eb   
Yg from the streets YG went legit
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Yg lit YG start a business with yo' bitch
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Fifty bitches flew to Cabo YG a trip
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Yg think he Kanye West he got his own kicks
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Whoa fresh out a pandemic but I ain't rusty
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Whoa have a baby by me bitch come be lucky
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Whoa bitch I'ma throw it all all the strippers love me
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Whoa walk in best dressed but I ain't no Kid Cudi
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Girl did he just say what I think he just said
Eb       
Bitch yes
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Talkin' like you lit yo' bitch better not be ugly
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Pull up with a ten her waist slim ass chubby
       Eb                                       
Half a mili' on my neck who gon' take it from me


[Chorus]
Eb                                     
Pussy we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies
Eb                              
Scared money don't make no money
Eb                              
Scared money don't make no money
Eb7                             
Scared money don't make no money
                                Eb     
Pussy we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies


[Verse]
                                       Eb   
I'm so lit Sports Center gotta post my clips
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One layup and they treat me like I'm Luka Dončić
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Twominus six nigga and we used to conflict
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Turn these brand new YG sneakers into Louboutin kicks
Eb                                       
Red bottoms 'cause the blood bled out him
     Eb                             
If I miss him fourHunnid red dot him
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I was thinkin' 'bout walkin' up a stack of crates
                        Eb7 
But I was busy stackin' cake
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Cole fuckin' world say the whole name
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Cole think he Drizzy Drake he got his own plane
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Flew it all around the world and now I'm back bitch
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Three cribs in the same neighborhood I'm that rich
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These niggas pray to God to make it on the Shade Room
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Meanwhile I made it on the Bitch I'm hella paid room
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Road blocks when Cole drops they push back they rollouts
                                        Eb   
That's right pussy make room stay tuned nigga
Eb                                               
Talkin' like you lit yo' bitch better not be ugly
Eb7                                         
Pull up with a ten her waist slim ass chubby
Eb                                              
Half a mili' on my neck who gon' take it from me


[Chorus]
Eb                                     
Pussy we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies
Eb                              
Scared money don't make no money
Eb                              
Scared money don't make no money
Eb                              
Scared money don't make no money
Eb7                                    
Pussy we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies


[Verse]
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Ball too hard on niggas like Zion when he bust out the shoe
Eb7                              
See that lil' switch on the Glock
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You can't shoot back when we start to shootin'
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Thuggin' on the block wit' YG set trippin' my pockets blue
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These VV's cost some cheese reach for these I'll blam on you
       Eb                       
Scared money don't make no money
      Eb                                        
I got shows comin' in but the trap still bunkin'
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Wrap the Lamb truck white but the insides pumpkin
         Eb                       
Grip her neck while we be hunchin'
                         Eb     
And she like when I talk country
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Big speaker yeah big shit talker ho
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Have yo' cash together it cost a Mike Vick for a truffle bowl
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Dollars followers and ratchet hoes I got a lot of those
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Gettin' me some head waitin' on my food to cook at Pappadeaux
Eb      
Big Bagg
Eb                                               
Talkin' like you lit yo' bitch better not be ugly
        Eb                                  
Pull up with a ten her waist slim ass chubby
       Eb                                       
Half a mili' on my neck who gon' take it from me


[Chorus]
                                Eb     
Pussy we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies
Eb                              
Scared money don't make no money
Eb                              
Scared money don't make no money
Eb                              
Scared money don't make no money
                                Eb     
Pussy we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies