Key: A minor
Verse 1
Am
Em
G
F
Am
Where my money at?
Blowing in the wind
cause my pocket took a dim
Where'd it go?
I don't know maybe
Now where's my cake at?
These streets are scraping scrap
But still there ain't no bacon burnin',
Cause they bleedin'
every ounce outta me
no turnin' back
Fifty one fifty,
and crickets will bait you
But don't let it break ya,
Not your nose,
Let the money flow,
so they can't find your steelo
Blowing in the wind
cause my pockets are too thin
Where'd it go?
F
Am
Where is my dough? my money at?
Blowing in the wind
cause my pockets are too thin
Where'd it go?
the harder the time
will they put me back on the streets?
one, two, on a double
creepin' and crawlin'
that's what I'm talkin'
Em
Tryin' to make things fit into the picture
Your wallet's leaking buckets of tears
My vendor,
and a dog with no fleas
Blowing in the wind
cause my pockets are too dim
Blowing in the wind
cause my pockets are too dim
Where'd it go?
G
Am
Got a job, I work 5 days a week,
Em
C
G
still can't pay bills, not sweet
I can't understand it man,
G
Am
Eating trash, living week to week,
check to check
or what should I expect
F
G
I must walk and I fall into a ditch
get their cash and things
Em
When I come through, it's like, who is you
Blowin' in the wind
cause my pockets up your d**k
Where it go?
Blowin' in the wind
cause my pockets up your d**k
Where'd it go?
G
Am
Where my money at?
Blowing in the wind
Where my money at?
Where'd it go?
Blowing in the wind
Where my money at?
Where'd it go?
G
Am
Em
Wear my dope, wear my dope, yeah
Wear my dope
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