All I Know chords by Doughboyz Cashout

SimplifiedA · Dm · Am · Em · B …

GuitarPianoUkulele

Verse 1
A 
All I know how to do
Dm 
Am 
Em 
Am 
is split work and count money
Dm 
Em 
A 
Dm 
Am 
Dm 
Am 
Em 
A 
Everyday same shit,
can't wait till they make sales
All I know is AP's, custos, and scales
I gotta get mail, fuck jail,
I ain't stoppin' no will
Mama I gotta make it
Them dead men got me fascinated
Ouidah, that's my occupation
I'm tryna get a meal ticket,
I no longer waitin'
Am 
B 
I've been trappin' for a minute,
so the ice up a war
Am 
C 
I gotta have to hit no more,
B 
every time I get bored
A 
When you see me leave
a hutch iced up,
my face is taxed for this
But it ain't come easy, baby,
I had to trap for this
Now I'm in the kitchen like,
fuck the heat
Grandma told me the other day,
she gon' love me out the street
Until then,
Am 
I'm steady packin' this case
Family prayin' for a change,
but I'm stuck on my ways
B 
If I ain't got it, I can get it,
and I bet the ticket lost
C 
B 
X -Ray and Rio, this street shit all I know
A 
All I know how to do
Dm 
is split work and count money
All I know how to do
Am 
is split work and count money
Split work and count money,
Em 
split work and count money
Dm 
All I know how to do
Am 
Em 
is split work and count money
Dm 
All I know how to do
is split work and count money
All I know how to do
Am 
is split work and count money
B 
Em 
Split work and count money,
split work and count money
All I know how to do
is split work and count money
A 
Back it up, flip it, break it down, zip it
The money kinda jam
so it's gon' take a lil' minute
Spendin' money like I hit a lick
On a couple keys, but I came up,
Am 
I'm feelin' kush by the whole pizza
A 
I don't fuck around with scams,
I fuck around with grams
In the kitchen whippin' yams,
Am 
the ice made your bitch a fan
B 
Call me shoebox payroll,
C 
a money counter P I'm the plug, if you hate my guts,
B 
you gotta fuck with me
A 
Two chains, one neck,
two bellies, one wrist
Two hoes tryna fuck, but I got one dick
Hoes and bricks,
all that shit gettin' moved by one click
Call us DBE or 2676
Am 
Bitch, I been gettin' money
Since hoes was wearin'
Twizys and Melissa's
from being broke to the
B 
fed taking pictures
Whole that don't know us
C 
just call us rich niggas
B 
And we ain't going nowhere
A 
so just deal with it
know how to do
Dm 
is split work and count money
Am 
Em 
Am 
Dm 
Em 
Dm 
All I know how to do
Am 
Em 
is split work andpt money
All I know how to do
is split work and count money
A 
Headed OT got my plan in motion
Why these niggas stay mad about the money,
I'm grossin'
Got a icy ass chain,
keep your main bitch open
Old mouthwash,
niggas hungry as they scopin'
You better use your head
Am 
before I leave that bitch open
A 
I'm fuckin' bad bitches,
why you gotta use lotion?
B 
My daddy always said
the street's deeper than the ocean
Am 
So I roll kush daily,
B 
so a nigga stay floatin'
A 
If it's beef, I'm like a Minuteman
Niggas know I'm comin' quick
If you ain't about money, my nigga,
Am 
you on some other shit
A 
Nine on the waistline,
cause niggas wanna take mine
Probably cause the Zip's a dawg,
Am 
goin' for the Tate shine
Keep from coming back
and I ain't talking bout the canines
Vacuum seal the pills,
I ain't worried bout the canines
B 
Couple niggas in the feds,
really doing state time
C 
Am 
We just a bunch of crooked niggas
B 
trying to walk a straight line
A 
All I know how to do
Am 
Dm 
is flip work and count money
Am 
All I know how to do
Em 
is flip work and count money
Am 
Flip work and count money,
Dm 
flip work and count money
All I know how to do
Am 
is flip work and count money
Dm 
All I know how to do
is flip work and count money
All I know how to do
Am 
is flip work and count money
Em 
Flip work and count money,
flip work and count money
All I know how to do