Pound Cake Paris Morton Music 2 Chords by Drake
- Key: Bm
- BPM: 94
- Capo: no capo
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POUND CAKE PARIS MORTON MUSIC 2 CHORDS
[Start] [Chorus] Bm E ■ Good God Almighty like back in the old days A A7 A You know years ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play Bm E7 How to play it and you know whether it's disco or rock A Am7 But uh we just went in the studio and we did it Bm7 E We had champagne in the studio of course you know A Am7 Bm7 Compliments of the the company and we just laid back and did it ■ E Em A So we hope you enjoy listening to this album half as much A7 As we enjoyed playing it for you because we had a ball A7 Only real music is gonna last A7 All that other bullshit Cash rules everything around me frikkifrikkifrik CREAM A7 Get theget theget theget the A Cmaj7 D Em Em7 Am7 Cmaj7 D ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ Em G Am7 Cmaj7 ■ ■ ■ ■ D Em Em7 Am7 Get theget theget theget ■ ■ ■ the money dollardollar [Verse] Cmaj7 Dddddollardollar dollardollar bill y'all Cmaj7 Cash rules everything around me CREAM D Get theget theget theget theget the Em Get theget theget theget the monmonmoney Em Frikkifrikkifrikki dollardollardollar bill y'all G Yeah Uh after hours of Il Mulino G Or Sotto Sotto just talkin' about women and vino G The contract like 'ninetyone Dan Marino G I swear this got Michael Rapinos boostin' my ego Am7 Cmaj7 Overly focused it's far from the time to rest now D Em Debates growing 'bout who they think is the best now Em7 Took a while got the jokers out of the deck now Am7 I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas wanna play chess now Cmaj7 I hear you talkin' say it twice so I know you meant it D Em Fuck it I don't even tint it they should know who's in it G I'm authentic real name no gimmicks G No game no scrimmage I ain't playin' with you niggas at all Am7 Cmaj7 My classmates they went on to be chartered accountants D Em Or work with their parents but thinkin' back on how they treated me Em7 My high school reunion might be worth an appearance Am7 Make everybody have to go through security clearance Am7 Tables turn bridges burn you live and learn Cmaj7 With the ink I could murder word to my nigga Irv Cmaj7 Yeah I swear shit just started clickin' dog D You know it's real when you are who you think you are Em Cash rules everything around me frikkifrikkifrik CREAM G Get theget theget theget the G Get theget theget theget the money dollardollar G Dddddollardollar dollardollar bill y'all Am7 Cash rules everything around me CREAM Am7 Get theget theget theget theget the [Chorus] Cmaj7 D Em Em7 Am7 Cmaj7 ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ D Em Em7 ■ ■ ■ Am7 Get theget theget theget the monmonmoney [Verse] Cmaj7 Frikkifrikkifrikki dollardollardollar bill y'all Cmaj7 Uh I had Benzes 'fore you had braces D Em The allblack Maybach but I'm not a racist G Inside's whiter than Katy Perry's face is G Yellow diamonds in my Jesús Am7 Cmaj7 I just might learn to speak Mandarin D Em7 Japanese for the yen that I'm handlin' ■ Em Em7 International Hov that's my handle Am7 My saint's Changó light a candle Cmaj7 El Gran Santo on the mantle D Em 'case y'all didn't know I speak Spanish too uh G Shout Out to World Wide Wes Am7 Everywhere we go we leave a worldwide mess Cmaj7 Yes still Roc La Familia D Says a lot about you if you not feelin' us Em The homie said Hov there ain't many of us Em7 I told him less is more nigga it's plenty of us Esus4 Cash rules everything around me frikkifrikkifrik CREAM Em7 Get theget theget theget the Am7 Cmaj7 Get theget theget theget the money dollardollar D Em Gmaj7 G Am7 ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ Am7 Dddddollardollar dollardollar bill y'all Cmaj7 Cake cakecake cakecake cake D Em Five hundred million I got a pound cake G Niggas is frontin' that's upsidedown cake G Get 'em a red nose they clown cakes Am7 Cmaj7 They shoulda never let you 'round cake D Em Look at my neck I got a karat cake uh Em7 Now here's the icing on the cake Am7 Cake cakecake cakecake Cmaj7 Uh I'm just gettin' started oh yeah we got it bitch D Em I done made more millionaires than the lotto did G Dame made millions Biggs made millions G Ye made millions Just made millions [Chorus] Am7 Cmaj7 Lyor made millions Cam made millions D Em Beans'a tell you if he wasn't in his feelings ■ Em7 Uh I'm back in my bag Esus4 Em7 My eyes bloodshot but my jet don't lag Am7 Cmaj7 A pair of Jordan three's tryna chase this cash D Em Gucci air bag just in case we crash ■ Gmaj7 Uh last night was mad trill G Am7 I'm fresh out of Advil Jesus grab the wheel [Inst] Cmaj7 D Em Em7 ■ ■ ■ ■ Em7 Yeah uh [Verse] A G#m Look fuck all that happy to be here shit that y'all want me on E A I'm the big homie they still be tryna lil' bro me dog A Like I should fall in line A Like I should alert niggas when I'm 'bout to drop somethin' crazy Amaj7 A Amaj7 And not say I'm the greatest of my generation ■ G#m Like I should be dressin' different A Like I should be less aggressive and pessimistic Amaj7 G#m7 Like I should be way more nervous and less dismissive G#m C#m7 Like I should be on my best behavior Amaj7 C#m7 And not talk my shit and do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us A Like I didn't study the game to the letter Amaj7 G#m And understand that I'm not doin' it the same man I'm doin' it better G#m Like I didn't make that clearer this year A Amaj7 Like I should feel I don't know guilty for saying that Amaj7 They should put a couple more mirrors in here so I can stare at myself Amaj7 These are usually just some thoughts that I would share with myself Amaj7 But I thought Fuck it it's worth it to share 'em with someone else more than Paris for once Amaj7 I text her from time to time she a mom now Amaj7 I guess sometimes life forces us to calm down A G#m I told her that she could live with me if she need to I got a compound G#m But I think she's straight A 'cause she supported since Hot Beats right before Wayne came and got me A Out of the backroom where I was rapping with Jas over beats that I shouldn't have Amaj7 In the hopes for the glory Amaj7 He walked right past in the hallway Amaj7 Three months later I'm his artist Amaj7 He probably wouldn't remember that story [Chorus] G#m But that shit stick with me B Always couldn't believe when he called me Amaj7 You never know it could happen to you Amaj7 And I just spent four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti A Amaj7 A And did that shit 'cause it's something to do yeah ■ G#m I guess that's just who I became dawg A E Nothing was the same dawg F#m7 F#m A E A G#m A Amaj7 ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ [Inst] [Chorus] G#m7 C#m7 Amaj7 G#m A E C# F#m7 ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ [Outro] A E C#m7 A G#m C#m7 A E ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ C#m7 A C# ■ ■ ■ [End]