Beat Up Chanels

Intro 

C5                         B5 
Money, drugs, chains on my chest, that vintage Celine 
C5                    B5 
  Diamond grills, champagne bottles, swagger I bleed 
C5                   B5 
  I want sex, money, bitches, and the stickiest weed 
C5                  B5 
  I want a cigarette 

 
B5                     C5 
Don't wanna talk with ease, I'm over all it 
B5                     C5 
Don't try fucking with me, boy, I don't want it 
B5                            C5 
You should go and get with her, she's better for you 
B5                        C5 
Baby, I'm not that girl, don't want no loving from you 
Em                      C 
Don't try fucking with me-e, yeah, no, I don't want it 
Em                                  C 
You should go and get with her, oh, uh, she's better for you 
Em                      C 
Never gonna be your girl, boy, I don't want you 
Em                 C 
I don't want loving, all that I want is 
 

 
C                                      G         Am 
Sex, money, drugs, chains on my chest, vintage Celine 
                    Em 
Diamond grills, champagne bottles, I get for free 
C                                         G     Am 
I want sex, money, bitches, and the stickiest weed 
                      Em 
Fuck him, go into his closet, steal some of his Supreme 
C                                  G     Am 
I want beat-up Chanels, I want new personnel 
                    Em 
I wanna dye my hair every pretty shade of pastel 
C                                    G        Am 
I want nasty afterparties, banged up at the motel 
                   Em 
I want beat-up Chanels, I want something for real 
 

 
N.C. 
(Don't, I don't, I don't, I don't, I) 
Em                  C 
I don't give a damn, don't you understand? 
Em            C 
I've been down, so don't come around 
Em                        C 
I see it, know you want it, yeah 
Em                        C 
Yeah, I'm not going for it, it's in the best 
Em                              C 
He really want a chance, sorry, man, not a fan 
Em                       C 
He looking when I dance, keep your head up out your pants 
Em                    C 
I never really want it 
Em                         C 
You know that all I want is, all I want is 
 

 
Em                                     C 
Money, drugs, chains on my chest, that vintage Celine 
Em                                 C       G 
Diamond grills, champagne bottles, swagger I bleed 
Em                                       C 
I want sex, money, bitches, and the stickiest weed 
Em                 C5 
I want a cigarette 
Em                                     C 
Money, drugs, chains on my chest, that vintage Celine 
Em                                         C 
Diamond grills, champagne bottles, swagger I bleed 
Em                                        C 
I want sex, money, bitches, and the stickiest weed 
Em                {C5} 
I want a cigarette 
 

 
N.C. 
Sex, money, drugs, chains on my chest, vintage Celine 
        A           Em 
Diamond grills, champagne bottles, I get for free 
C                                   G         Am 
I want sex, money, bitches, and the stickiest weed 
                      Em 
Fuck him, go into his closet, steal some of his Supreme 
C                                 G      Am 
I want beat-up Chanels, I want new personnel 
                                 Em 
I wanna dye my hair every pretty shade of pastel 
C                                    G        Am 
I want nasty afterparties, banged up at the motel 
                  Em 
I want beat-up Chanels, I want something for real 
 

Outro 
C G Am                       Em 
     Beat-up Chanels, I want something for real 
C G Am                       Em 
     Beat-up Chanels, I want something for real 
C G Am                       Em 
     Beat-up Chanels, I want something for real 
C G Am {Em}