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TYLA YAWEH feat MORRAY – Hands Up Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

TYLA YAWEH feat MORRAY – Hands Up Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This single was released on 07 October 2021. The vocals are by Tyla Yaweh , Morray, the music is produced by Mic Kellogg, Tyla Yaweh , Morray, and the lyrics are written by Sean Sison.
This song is originally in the key of F# Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 82 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: F# Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 82
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]
          
  F#m E Bm D 
 . 
 
 Yo Sean, you fucked me up on this one

 [PRE-CHORUS]  
                       F#m 
 They all got their hands up (Up)
  E                                 Bm 
 It look like a hold up, hold me ransom ('Som)
                   D 
 I want it all and then some (Some)
                        F#m 
 Guns drawn, this a standoff ('Off)
 E                                   Bm 
 I don't even know how this shit happened
              D 
 I take my chances (Chances)
 
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 [CHORUS] 
                     F#m 
 Now I'm just tryna get away
                E
 Put the money in the bag
                      Bm
 'Cause I'ma get it anyway
                         D 
 Girl, I love to see you in the day (Day)
                F#m 
 I'm just tryna get away
                E
 Put the money in the bag
                      Bm 
 'Cause I'ma get it anyway
                         D 
 Girl, I love to see you in the day (Day)

 [VERSE] 
                F#m 
 I'm not tryna talk no more in this function (Uh uh)
                 E 
 I don't wanna talk no more, you on that fuck shit (You on that fuck shit)
                   Bm 
 This pistol, I'ma up it (Woah), bullets stray down (Down)
                                 D 
 I don't hear you talkin' that tough shit (Tough)
                                               F#m 
 I don't wanna let you down, but I'ma let you suffer
 F#m                                 E 
 All I know, all I know is just hustlin' (Woah)
   E 
 With a flex of hеart, yeah, show my muscles
                 Bm
 Don't have to pick up guns, wе can have a tussle (Baow)
                        D
 Got me in and out my body, I can tell I can not trust you

 [PRE-CHORUS]  
                      F#m 
 They all got their hands up (Up)
 E                                 Bm 
 It look like a hold up, hold me ransom ('Som)
 Bm                  D 
 I want it all and then some (Some)
                     F#m 
 Guns drawn, this a standoff ('Off)
 E                                    Bm
 I don't even know how this shit happened
  Bm            D
 I take my chances (Chances)
 
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 [CHORUS] 
                     F#m 
 Now I'm just tryna get away (Get away)
                E 
 Put the money in the bag (In the bag)
                      Bm 
 'Cause I'ma get it anyway (Anyway)
                        D 
 Girl, I love to see you in the day (Day)
               F#m 
 I'm just tryna get away (Get away)
               E 
 Put the money in the bag (In the bag)
                     Bm 
 'Cause I'ma get it anyway (Anyway)
                         D 
 Girl, I love to see you in the day (Day)

 [VERSE] 
 F#m 
 Get away, get away, get away
  F#m 
 Bitch, put the bread in the bag or I promise it's DOA
  E 
 Given the board constricted
  E 
 That's why I love how your bitch actin' all this BOA
  Bm 
 All for, I put the strap in, got my mask on, stuffin' bags in
      D 
 Got guns, I put 'em down
   D
 I still beat your motherfuckin' ass friend

 F#m 
 Don't get it twisted, my nigga, I come from the trenches
  F#m 
 But I support it with the Range
  E 
 Some 'bout firin' smoke that give me a high before a nigga even blaze up
  Bm 
 I got no problem but killing the beef
  Bm 
 Or killing the beef by using the beats
  D
 Restore up the peace and roll up a piece
   D
 And scatter your body, can't locate a piece

 [PRE-CHORUS]  
                      F#m 
 They all got their hands up (Up)
 E                                  Bm
 It look like a hold up, hold me ransom ('Som)
  Bm                  D 
 I want it all and then some (Some)

 Guns drawn, this a standoff ('Off)
                                  Bm
 I don't even know how this shit happened
             D
 I take my chances (Chances)

 [CHORUS] 
                     F#m 
 Now I'm just tryna get away (Get away)
                E 
 Put the money in the bag (In the bag)
                      Bm 
 'Cause I'ma get it anyway (Anyway)
                        D 
 Girl, I love to see you in the day (Day)
               F#m 
 I'm just tryna get away (Get away)
               E 
 Put the money in the bag (In the bag)
                     Bm 
 'Cause I'ma get it anyway (Anyway)
                         D 
 Girl, I love to see you in the day (Day)

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