Chords for Pound Cake / Paris Morton Music 2 (feat. JAY Z) - Drake

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[Bm] Good God [E] Almighty, like back in the old days.
[Am] You know, years ago they had the [A] A&R men to tell you what to [Bm] play, how to play [E] it, you know, whether it was disco or rock.
[C] But we [B] just went in the studio and we did it.
We had [Bm] champagne in the studio, of course, [E]
compliments of [Am] the company, [B] and we just laid back [Am] and did it.
[D]
[Bm] So we hope [E] you enjoy listening to this [Ab] album half as [Em] much as we enjoy playing it for you, [A] because we had a ball.
Only real music is going to last.
All that other bullshit is here [Ab] today and going to you.
[Am]
[Bm] [C] [D] [Em]
[D] [E] [Am]
Everything [Bm] around me.
[C] [D] [Em]
[G] [Am]
And [Bm] it's [Em] free.
[Bm] [Em]
[D] If you don't stop, I'll stop.
[Em] Yeah.
[Am]
After I [C] was a Ill Malino, a social, social, just [D] talking women, a [Em] vino, the contract like 91, Dan [Bm] Marino.
I swear to God, [C] Michael Rapinoe's booze in my [Am] ego.
Overly focused is far [Bm] from the time to [C] rest.
Now the base growing by who [Bm] they think is the [Em] best.
Now took a while.
Got the Jokers out of the deck.
Now I'm holding all the cards and niggas want to play [Am] chess.
Now I hear you talking, say [Bm] it twice.
I [C] know you meant it.
Fuck it.
I don't even [D] say that.
They [Em] snosed in it.
I'm authentic.
Real name.
No [G] gimmicks.
No game.
No scrimmage.
I ain't playing with you [Am] niggas at all.
My classmates, they went [Em] on to be chartered accounts or work with their parents.
[Bm] But think back [Em] on how they treated me.
My high school reunion might be worth an appearance.
Make everybody have to go through security [Am] clearance.
Tables turn, bridges [Bm] burn.
You [C] live and learn.
With the [Bm] ink, I can murder word of my [Em] nigga.
Yeah, I swear shit started [Bm] clicking, dog.
You know, it's rare when you [G] are who you [Am] think you are.
[Bm] [C] [D] [Em]
[Am]
[Bm] [Em] [Bm] [Em]
[D] [Em] [Am]
I have been this fuck.
[G] You have [C] braces.
The whole black made [D] back.
But I'm not [Em] a racist.
Inside's white in [G] the Katy Perry spaces.
Yellow diamonds in my [Am] Haysus.
I just might learn to [Bm] speak [Em] Mandarin.
Japanese for the yin [D] that I'm [Em] handling.
International ho, that's my hand do.
My Saint's Chongon, light a [Am] candle.
El Gran Santo [Em] on the [C] mantel.
In case y'all [D] didn't know, I speak [Em] Spanish too.
Shout out to [G] World Wide West.
Everywhere we go, we leave a worldwide [Am] mess.
Yes, still rock [C] like familiar.
Says a lot [D] about you if you not feeling [Em] us.
Homies say, ho, [G] there ain't many of us.
I told them less is more, niggas.
Plenty [Am] of us.
[C] [D] [Em]
[G] [Am]
Cake, cake, cake, [C] cake, cake, cake.
500 [D] million, I got a pound [Em] cake.
Niggas is frontin', [G] that's upside down cake.
Give them a red nose, they clown [Am] cakes.
I should've never [G] let you round [C] cake.
Look at [D] my neck, I got a carrot [Em] cake.
Now here's to icing on the cake.
[D] Cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake.
[Am]
I'm just getting started.
Oh [Em] yeah, we got [C] it, bitch.
I done made [D] more millionaires than Lotto [Em] did.
Jay made millions, [G] Biggs made millions.
Ye made millions, Just made [Am] millions.
Lior made millions, [G] Cam made millions.
Beans could tell [Bm] you if he wasn't in the [Em] ceilings.
I'm back in my bag.
My eyes bloodshot, but my jet don't lag.
[Am] A Peugeot in threes, tryna chase [Em] this cab.
[C] Gucci airbag [D] just in case we [Em] crash.
Last [G] night was mad trill.
I'm fresh out of Advil, [Am] Jesus rather will.
[C] [D] [Em]
[N]
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
Yeah, uh, [A] look.
Fuck all that [E] happy to be here shit that y'all want me on.
I'm [A] the big homie, they still be trying Lil' Bro me, dog.
Like I should [E] fall in line.
Like I should alert niggas when I'm about [A] to drop something crazy.
And not say I'm the greatest of my generation.
[Abm] Like I should be dressing different.
Like I [A] should be less aggressive and pessimistic.
[Abm] Like I should be way more nervous and less dismissive.
Like I should be [A] on my best behavior.
And not talk my shit and do it [E] major.
Like the niggas who paid the weight for us.
Like I [A] didn't study the game to the letter.
And understand that I'm not doing [Abm] it the same and I'm doing it better.
Like [A] I didn't make that clearer this year.
Like I should feel, I don't know, [E] guilty for saying that.
They should put a couple more mirrors [A] in here so I can stare at myself.
These are usually just some [E] thoughts that I would share with myself.
But I thought, fuck it, it's worth [A] it to share them with someone else other than Paris for once.
I text [E] her from time to time.
She a mom now.
I guess [A] sometimes life forces us to calm down.
I told her that she can [E] live with me if she needs to.
I got a compound, but I think she's straight.
[A]
And she supported since hobbies right [E] before Wayne came and got me out of the back room where I was [Dbm] rapping.
With dance over beats [A] that I shouldn't have in the hopes for the [Abm] glory.
He walked right past in the hallway three months later.
[A] I'm his artist.
He probably wouldn't remember that story.
[Abm] But that shit stick with me.
Always couldn't [A] believe when he caught me.
You never know what could happen to you.
[E]
And I just spent four Ferraris all on [A] a brand new Bugatti.
And did that shit cause it's something to do.
[Abm] Yeah.
I guess that's just who [A] I became, dawg.
Nothing was the same, dawg.
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[Bm] Good God [E] Almighty, like back in the old days.
[Am] You know, years ago they had the [A] A&R men to tell you what to [Bm] play, how to play [E] it, you know, whether it was disco or rock.
[C] But we [B] just went in the studio and we did it.
We had [Bm] champagne in the studio, of course, [E]
compliments of [Am] the company, [B] and we just laid back [Am] and did it.
[D] _
[Bm] So we hope [E] you enjoy listening to this [Ab] album half as [Em] much as we enjoy playing it for you, [A] because we had a ball.
_ Only real music is going to last.
All that other bullshit is here [Ab] today and going to you.
[Am] _
_ _ [Bm] _ [C] _ _ _ [D] _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [E] _ [Am] _
Everything [Bm] around me.
[C] _ _ _ [D] _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Am]
And [Bm] it's [Em] free.
_ _ [Bm] _ [Em] _
_ _ [D] If you don't stop, I'll stop.
[Em] Yeah.
[Am] _
After I [C] was a Ill Malino, a social, social, just [D] talking women, a [Em] vino, the contract like 91, Dan [Bm] Marino.
I swear to God, [C] Michael Rapinoe's booze in my [Am] ego.
Overly focused is far [Bm] from the time to [C] rest.
Now the base growing by who [Bm] they think is the [Em] best.
Now took a while.
Got the Jokers out of the deck.
Now I'm holding all the cards and niggas want to play [Am] chess.
Now I hear you talking, say [Bm] it twice.
I [C] know you meant it.
Fuck it.
I don't even [D] say that.
They [Em] snosed in it.
I'm authentic.
Real name.
No [G] gimmicks.
No game.
No scrimmage.
I ain't playing with you [Am] niggas at all.
My classmates, they went [Em] on to be chartered accounts or work with their parents.
[Bm] But think back [Em] on how they treated me.
My high school reunion might be worth an appearance.
Make everybody have to go through security [Am] clearance.
Tables turn, bridges [Bm] burn.
You [C] live and learn.
With the [Bm] ink, I can murder word of my [Em] nigga.
Yeah, I swear shit started [Bm] clicking, dog.
You know, it's rare when you [G] are who you [Am] think you are.
_ _ [Bm] _ [C] _ _ _ [D] _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ [Bm] _ [Em] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am]
I have been this fuck.
[G] You have [C] braces.
The whole black made [D] back.
But I'm not [Em] a racist.
Inside's white in [G] the Katy Perry spaces.
Yellow diamonds in my [Am] Haysus.
I just might learn to [Bm] speak [Em] Mandarin.
Japanese for the yin [D] that I'm [Em] handling.
International ho, that's my hand do.
My Saint's Chongon, light a [Am] candle.
El Gran Santo [Em] on the [C] mantel.
In case y'all [D] didn't know, I speak [Em] Spanish too.
Shout out to [G] World Wide West.
Everywhere we go, we leave a worldwide [Am] mess.
Yes, still rock [C] like familiar.
Says a lot [D] about you if you not feeling [Em] us.
Homies say, ho, [G] there ain't many of us.
I told them less is more, niggas.
Plenty [Am] of us.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [Am]
Cake, cake, cake, [C] cake, cake, cake.
500 [D] million, I got a pound [Em] cake.
Niggas is frontin', [G] that's upside down cake.
Give them a red nose, they clown [Am] cakes.
I should've never [G] let you round [C] cake.
Look at [D] my neck, I got a carrot [Em] cake.
Now here's to icing on the cake.
[D] Cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake.
[Am]
I'm just getting started.
Oh [Em] yeah, we got [C] it, bitch.
I done made [D] more millionaires than Lotto [Em] did.
Jay made millions, [G] Biggs made millions.
Ye made millions, Just made [Am] millions.
Lior made millions, [G] Cam made millions.
Beans could tell [Bm] you if he wasn't in the [Em] ceilings.
I'm back in my bag.
My eyes bloodshot, but my jet don't lag.
[Am] A Peugeot in threes, tryna chase [Em] this cab.
[C] Gucci airbag [D] just in case we [Em] crash.
Last [G] night was mad trill.
I'm fresh out of Advil, [Am] Jesus rather will.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _
Yeah, uh, _ [A] _ _ look.
Fuck all that [E] happy to be here shit that y'all want me on.
I'm [A] the big homie, they still be trying Lil' Bro me, dog.
Like I should [E] fall in line.
Like I should alert niggas when I'm about [A] to drop something crazy.
And not say I'm the greatest of my generation.
[Abm] Like I should be dressing different.
Like I [A] should be less aggressive and pessimistic.
[Abm] Like I should be way more nervous and less dismissive.
Like I should be [A] on my best behavior.
And not talk my shit and do it [E] major.
Like the niggas who paid the weight for us.
Like I [A] didn't study the game to the letter.
And understand that I'm not doing [Abm] it the same and I'm doing it better.
Like [A] I didn't make that clearer this year.
Like I should feel, I don't know, [E] guilty for saying that.
They should put a couple more mirrors [A] in here so I can stare at myself.
These are usually just some [E] thoughts that I would share with myself.
But I thought, fuck it, it's worth [A] it to share them with someone else other than Paris for once.
I text [E] her from time to time.
She a mom now.
I guess [A] sometimes life forces us to calm down.
I told her that she can [E] live with me if she needs to.
I got a compound, but I think she's straight.
[A]
And she supported since hobbies right [E] before Wayne came and got me out of the back room where I was [Dbm] rapping.
With dance over beats [A] that I shouldn't have in the hopes for the [Abm] glory.
He walked right past in the hallway three months later.
[A] I'm his artist.
He probably wouldn't remember that story.
[Abm] But that shit stick with me.
Always couldn't [A] believe when he caught me.
You never know what could happen to you.
[E]
And I just spent four Ferraris all on [A] a brand new Bugatti.
And did that shit cause it's something to do.
[Abm] Yeah.
I guess that's just who [A] I became, dawg.
Nothing was the same, dawg.
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