TORY LANEZ – Money Over Fallouts Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This song is from the album DAYSTAR(2020), released on 25 September 2020. The vocals are by Tory Lanez. The music is produced by Chaz Jackson, Basscharity, Dez Wright, Foreign Teck , Michael Sebastian Romero, and the lyrics are written by Tory Lanez.
It is originally in the key of G Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 95 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar or piano.

 
Original Key: G Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 95
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]

   Gm Eb
 . 
 
 [VERSE]
            Gm
 Ayy, they rather see me in the cell
   Gm
 Like how he posted out with thirty thousand dollar bail?
                      Eb
 I'm the GOAT, y’all niggas know 
    Eb
 I made that dope float on the scale
     Eb                                                F
 I had them hoes goin' crazy, fiends crackin', goin' pale

                                  Gm
 They know I'm real, I got that flow, it's on sale if you need a rush
    Gm
 Coke blowin' out my fiend's nose like the speaker bus
            Eb
 Ho caught me D'd up, talk down, we T'ing up
    Eb
 Megan people tryna frame me for a shootin'
        F
 But them boys ain't clean enough

 Gm
 I see how they teamin' up, watchin' and I'm calculatin'
 Gm
 Gotta keep it quiet, I can't jeopardize the outcome waitin'
  Eb
 Seein' certain niggas hatin', like, how this nigga hatin'?
  Eb
 I done gave these people so much features, made these niggas famous

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  Gm
 They was on the blog sayin' I'm canceled from this entertainment
 Gm
 I was on that Spotify like thirty million monthly listeners, 
 Eb
 I'm fuckin' goin' crazy
 Eb                       
 And my fans support me brazy, 
  Eb                           F
 everythin' I do is for you, I promise I'll be on it daily
   Gm
 I got nothin' but love to spread, but niggas hate me

 Hurt my heart to see them Twitter fingers come from Kehlani's and Kaash Paige's
  Eb
 But I flipped the switch, 
   Eb
 I'm grippin' money at that fast pace
  Eb                                                   F
 And don't ask me for shit when it get real, that's my last favor

 Gm
 Can't cry now 'cause I'ma laugh later
  Gm
 Girl, you had the nerve to write that statement on that affidavit
             Eb
 Knowin' I ain't do it but I'm comin' at my truest
 Eb                                                           F
 Tryna keep this shit two hunnid with you, shorty, I can prove it
 
                     
 But them people in yo ear, they the true ones that I fear
    
 They really got you thinkin' Tory Lanez would do you in, for real

 Don't forget you was my bitch, I held it down and kept it real

 I would never paint no fake picture of you just for some mills

                                                              F
 And I thought that you was solid too, but look at how you doin' me

 Look at how you doin' me, people tryna ruin me
                              Eb
 And what's even worse is I'm still thinkin' about you and me
                          Eb
 How you goin' live my birthday with all your 
                              Gm
 jewelry to try to make some fool of me?

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 Gm
 But I love you hard so I'm gon' cool it, B
  Gm                                                     F
 'Cause I was coolin' right with Cuban, B, that was a stupid me
     Eb
 Somehow I'm still down to renegotiate the unity
      Eb                         F
 My heart in some foolery, this shit is just confusin' me

 Gm
 I'm goin' through these phases, but I gotta stack that paper
  Gm                                                       
 And the real estate niggas hatin', took me off that application
               Eb
 But when they took that from me, they really took that from my baby
   Eb                                   F
 What the fuck I'm finna say to his old lady?

                              Gm
 What the fuck y'all mean, my son don't need a house?
  Gm
 My baby momma don't need safety?
    Gm
 And even though I got the payment, the real estate niggas still hatin'
             Gm
 'Cause he watchin' me all on the news, but I ain't charged with no cases
    Gm
 Say the owner say my case is lookin' crazy, how the fuck that even make sense?

 Gm
 New times turn to past tense
  Gm
 All I want is straight cash, niggas say I lack sense
 Eb
 Star player, hearin' lies comin' from the back bench
 Eb                                           F
 Kill or be killed, that's the reason I don't have friends

     Gm
 Niggas lyin' on the crodie, niggas sayin' I'm deported
  Gm
 Oh, now I'm 'F"? Niggas sayin' I'm a shorty
  Eb
 But lil' bitch I'm '", money on me side-steppin'
  Eb
 And if I stand on my wallet, you can see my thighs in Heaven

  Gm
 One Umbrella gang and when we come back, don't you try reppin'
   Gm                                   Eb
 'Fore I let these niggas breathe, I gotta teach a couple lessons
   Eb
 Gotta see a couple questions: 
    Eb                 F              Gm
 how the fuck you get shot in your foot, don't hit no bones or tendons?
    Gm
 How the fuck your team is tryna to paint me as some whole menace?
    Gm
 I just lost like ten million dollars because this cold business
     F                               Eb
 But I got like ten million followers that's gon' roll with me
      Eb
 Fans that support me 'cause they know my heart
                       F
 So I don't give a damn if shorty know Jigga

 Gm
 I was taught to beat the block
  Gm                              F
 Eeny, meeny, miney in these streets, and so my Nina cocked
                                      Eb
 Niggas, y'all can play me, y'all can frame me, but I'ma reach the top
  Eb                                                                 
 I would never put you in no danger, and if I did, 
   F
 you would've said it when you seen the cops

         Gm
 Ayy, Lamborghini bands and they comin' out the floor
                                              Eb
 Fff, hit the fan when I'm pullin' out the dough-oh
  Eb
 I would never fall out with niggas over hoes, ayy
                         F                      Gm
 Money over fall outs, my nigga, that's the code-oh

 Gm
 Santorini bands when I pull up to the coast
  Gm                                           Eb
 Better have my bands when I pull up to the door-oh
  Eb
 Niggas can't believe I done pulled up in a Ghost
  Eb                      F                  Gm
 And I don't ever wanna fuck with y'all no more, G

 Gm
 I got bad bitches tryna have a orgy
        F                            Eb
 Keep umbrellas for the days it get stormy
  Eb
 I pour the Henny for my niggas, that's before me
              F                            Gm
 My outfit fly, you gotta seat out by the floor seats

      Gm                                      Bb
 She tatted me all on her face 'cause she adore me
    Bb                                          Eb
 They talkin' petty 'bout me but they lookin' corny
  Eb
 I had to fight for mine, nigga, you were sworn in
   Eb        F                            Gm
 And God bless me when I wake up every mornin'

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