Chords for Pharrell Williams - Cash In Cash Out (Lyrics) ft. 21 Savage, Tyler, The Creator

[G] _ _ _ Straight up, _ cash in cash _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [A#] _ _ [E] _ _ _
out
_ _ _ _ Rhyme in the car [B] with no key
Straight up, new MVs shirt with no sleeve
I got, slider [F#] game neater, I'm repping
I tunnel it, shop a' gettin' proof and I'm the reppin'
I tunnel it, call [A] a new era he cappin'
Yeah, them the type of [E] niggas I ain't gappin'
I'm gonna show me my back and [Dm] catch up 21 the sound dog.
I'm texting [Am] Ryan in the coop and it's a sport
Yeah, [Dm] my bodyguard look like a horse
She's gonna suck me up like it's a toy.
I'm back to the LaFerrari on the toy
[Am] I'm gonna ride with you me when I get bored boy put [D] my side
This is not a Porsche a Porsche money turn me to an [B] asshole.
I'm gonna lie.
I was in [F#m] for
I put Chanel on my [B] feet and where I am [Am] on a gosh.
You know, I see me in the third world country in the [D] middle
I'm gonna turn it to a [Am] million dollar street.
I made this so it's a million dollar
_ _ [B] _ Yo, [E] say he read about that my invoice gonna be a million dollar fee
Oh god, [Am] hop in a Bentley and [Dm] slide and wait to my [G] channel you die
Say what, you [Cm] know my [D] method.
I'm a tiny red man.
See ya
[Am] _ Mama got a bitch.
She smiles
She got a [E] house.
She cried to the one nigga to the stand.
He lied.
He'll court in the streets and again
[N] _ _ _ _ _
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[A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
I'm getting bigger and bigger Cash _ _ _ _ _ cash _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ I ain't heard of that, I hit the beach in a Ferrari
She got a guy but she purring back I'm looking like where he at nigga get out
the way That girl my bae, rock on my hand, nah this
ain't Dwayne This shit beyond, yellow like peon, it on
both side yeah You can say I'm B.I.
Got whips like slaves, a garage like yeehaw, horses, more R [D].E.s than a peon
One came [C] with a umbrella like Rihanna, [Dm] nigga let's be honest
I'm beyond, it's tracking the life nigga so they put me on it
Nigga you don't be on but we on it, too I got three kids, I [Cm] bet he just might put a [E] sheet on it
I ain't so white, motherfucker you can see on [A] it
Look, stone [F] I'm in no less than six digits, beat go to walls right side I sit in it
Go to watch a king with a [A] dent in it, and skrrt with a plane just [N] me and my bitch in it
They was talking bout a hundred million baby
Just know it was big business, [Em] and stay full with them racks like Hitch tennis
And no money thrown to count, go get inches
[A] You got that back end from that back door, I got off at [F] 2.5 on the last show
I [A#] done conked cause the stage didn't match my ethos
They [Em] know that I'm sick with it
Look, all that what you wanna [F] do, me I don't [Em] like violence when it comes to
Cause that gorilla right there he gon' hunt you, me and my bitch come startin' with the same rule
[A] And if you wanna flick up, I don't want [C] to, and if [Dm] you say no cap I ain't trust you
Nigga I'm the headline, you a plus one, I got [A] some brand new thoughts and a new silk scarf
And my bitch do too, rebel all talk and [Dm] I got like two
Swing on that bitch [E] in the head like Zoo, in the [C] mirror who that nigga I'm like you
Every time I [G] do something I'm feeling like oof, oof
Cash in, cash out, cash in, cash out, cash in, cash out
[C] Money off a bitch, all that, _ _ I'll buy one of [N] you niggas
Cash in, cash out, cash in, cash out, cash in, cash out, cash in, cash out
_ _ Turn away, turn away _
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