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GUCCI MANE feat KEY GLOCK, YOUNG DOLPH – Blood All On It Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

GUCCI MANE feat KEY GLOCK, YOUNG DOLPH – Blood All On It Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This single was released on 01 April 2022. The vocals are by Gucci Mane , Key Glock, Young Dolph, the music is produced by Young Dolph, Key Glock, Doughboy Beatz, BandPlay , Gucci Mane, and the lyrics are written by Doughboy Beatz , BandPlay.
This song 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 70 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: G Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 70
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
 
 Gm
 (Let the BandPlay)
 Gm
 Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
 Gm
 Okay, ayy
 
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 [CHORUS] 
 
 Gm
 Cash out if I want it (For real, though)
 Gm
 The money got blood all on it (For real, though)
 Gm
 The money got blood all on it, yeah
 Gm
 The money got blood all on it (For real, though)
 Gm
 Bad bitch with me on it (For real, though)
 Gm
 Nigga wanna be me, don't it?
 Gm
 But the money got blood all on it
 Gm
 Yeah, the money got blood all on it (Hey)
 Gm
 My young niggas ready to shoot (Damn)
 Gm
 'Cause they ain't got nothin' to lose (Damn)
 Gm
 He said, it's fuck everybody and fuck everything, he got somethin' to prove (Damn)
 Gm
 In the trenches pullin' moves (Got 'еm)
 Gm
 A hundred racks in blues (Franks)
 Gm
 In a shoebox, hеll nah, them ain't no motherfuckin' shoes (Racks, ayy, what you do, nigga?)

 [VERSE] 
 Gm
 Took the motor out a 'Vette put it in a Chevelle (Switch it up)
 Gm
 Do my dirt all by myself 'cause these niggas gon' tell (I swear)
 Gm
 She look like God sent her from Heaven but she fine as hell (Bad)
 Gm
 I'm sendin' strong to five states, man, I just broke my scale (Uh)
 Gm
 Lil' cuz just caught a murder charge and I just post his bail (Yeah)
 Gm
 Doing donuts in a 'Rari, I'm a major player (Skrrt)
 Gm
 Send bags to the hood and to the opps I send some shells (Yeah)
 Gm
 Never talk on a phone and never leave a paper trail
 Gm
 Super bad bitch with a body like Buffy (Woah)
 Gm
 Went to see my jeweler, spent a million like it's nothin' (A million)
 Gm
 I got on too much ice, she caught the flu when she fuck me (Uh)
 Gm
 Plain jane Richard Mille, I told my jeweler, "Bust it"
 
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 [CHORUS] 
 Gm
 Cash out if I want it (For real, though)
 Gm
 The money got blood all on it (For real, though)
 Gm
 The money got blood all on it, yeah
 Gm
 The money got blood all on it (For real, though)
 Gm
 Bad bitch with me on it (For real, though)
 Gm
 Nigga wanna be me, don't it?
 Gm
 But the money got blood all on it
 Gm
 Yeah, the money got blood all on it (Hey)
 Gm
 My young niggas ready to shoot (Damn)
 Gm
 'Cause they ain't got nothin' to lose (Damn)
 Gm
 He said, it's fuck everybody and fuck everything, he got somethin' to prove (Damn)
 Gm
 In the trenches pullin' moves (Got 'em)
 Gm
 A hundred racks in blues (Franks)
 Gm
 In a shoebox, hell nah, them ain't no motherfuckin' shoes (Racks)

 [VERSE] 
 Gm
 At the top where it get real lonely
 Gm
 Just might put a dub on homie
 Gm
 New Phantom with the Forgis on it (Forgis)
 Gm
 And the paint got blood all on it (Ah)
 Gm
 These niggas ain't eatin', they starvin' (Nah)
 Gm
 I can see 'cause they crew gettin' boney
 Gm
 These suckers do nothing but clout chase
 Gm
 These boys just some one trick ponies (Pussies)
 Gm
 Man, this rap game so damn phony
 Gm
 These niggas a bunch of Jabronies (Hoes)
 Gm
 Everything you got, they want it
 Gm
 That's why I'm still up on it
 Gm
 Just told my hitter, he on it
 Gm
 Nigga better break fast like Shoney’s
 Gm
 And I got my bag like Tony
 Gm
 These niggas wanna clone me, don't it? (Huh)
 Gm
 I went from ridin' a V12, switched it up and now my motor electric (Switched it up)
 Gm
 I stacked up way more millions than haters expected
 Gm
 You gotta shoot for your respect, that's how you send a message (Bah, baow)
 Gm
 You gotta do what you gotta do to keep family protected (It's Gucci)

 [BRIDGE] 
 Gm
 Cash out when I want it, yeah (Huh)
 Gm
 These bitches know how I'm comin', yeah
 Gm
 These niggas know how I'm comin', yeah (Yeah)
 Gm
 The bitches know how I'm comin' (Why they call you Tony?)
 Gm
 'Cause I pop shit by my lonely (Fah)
 Gm
 Pocket full of Crip blue hunnids, yeah
 Gm
 Money got blood all on it (Yeah, yeah)

 [VERSE] 
 Gm
 Yeah, I'm the one, not the two (Two), I turn a one to a two (Two)
 Gm
 I'm havin' racks, yeah, I got the bag, yeah, I put the bag on you, you
 Gm
 I put the bag on you too, inside my Hellcat ragù
 Gm
 I'm goin' nuts, I keep me a tool (Yeah), they like this young nigga a loose screw (Loco)
 Gm
 Yeah, took the doors off my McLaren, put it on my Urus, ayy (Phew, phew)
 Gm
 Don't compare me to no rapper 'cause these niggas weird, ayy
 Gm
 They done pissed me off, it's codeine all up in my urine, ayy (Wock', Wock')
 Gm
 When it come to shootin' shit, my jumper be the purest

 [CHORUS] 
 Gm
 Cash out if I want it (Bitch, for real, though)
 Gm
 The money got blood all on it (Yeah, for real, though)
 Gm
 The money got blood all on it, yeah (Yeah)
 Gm
 The money got blood all on it (For real, though, yeah)
 Gm
 Bad bitch with me on it (For real, though)
 Gm
 Nigga wanna be me, don't it? (Huh, ha)
 Gm
 But the money got blood all on it
 Gm
 Yeah, the money got blood all on it (Yeah, yeah, hey)
 Gm
 My young niggas ready to shoot (Damn)
 Gm
 'Cause they ain't got nothin' to lose (Damn)
 Gm
 He said, it's fuck everybody and fuck everything, he got somethin' to prove (Damn)
 Gm
 In the trenches pullin' moves (Got 'em)
 Gm
 A hundred racks in blues (Franks)
 Gm
 In a shoebox, hell nah, them ain't no motherfuckin' shoes (Racks)

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