Key: E minor•
Verse 1
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E
"Good God Almighty,
like back in the old days
How to play it and you know whether
But um,
Bm
We had champagne in the studio, of course,
E
you know
and we just laid back and did it
As we enjoyed playing it for you,
because we had a ball
Only real music is gonna last
All that other bullshit is here today
and gone tomorrow"
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Verse 2
around me
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Em
C.R.E.A.M. get the money,
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D
Em
me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money,
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Em
dolla- dolla- dolla bill y'al
Verse 3
Am
C
Yeah, uh, after hours at Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto,
Rapino's boosting my ego
it's far from the time to rest now
got the jokers out of the deck now
I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas
wanna play chess now
My classmates, they went on to be
But thinkin' back on how
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Em
My high school reunion might be
worth an appearance
Make everybody have to go
Tables turn, bridges burn, you live and learn
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Em
word to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear shit just started clickin' dog
Verse 4
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Em
C.R.E.A.M. get the money,
dolla- dolla- dolla bill y'all
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Em
me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money,
Verse 5
The all- black Maybach but I'm
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Em
not a racist
Inside's whiter than Katy
I just might learn to speak Mandarin
C
D
Japanese for the yen that I'm handlin'
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Em
My saint's Chango, light a candle
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Em
I speak Spanish too, uh
Shout out to World Wide Wes
we leave a worldwide mess
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Em
feeling us
The homie said "Hov', it ain't
many of us"
I told 'em "Less is more,
Verse 6
D
Em
C.R.E.A.M. get the money,
Verse 7
Am
C
Cake, cake cake, cake cake, cake
D
Em
500 million, I got a pound cake
Niggas is frontin',
Get 'em a red nose,
Look at my neck,
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Em
I got a carrot cake
Now here's the icing on the cake
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Em
Cake, cake cake, cake cake
I've done made more mil
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Em
lionaires than the lotto did
Ye made millions,
Am
A pair of Jordan 3's tryna chase this cash
C
D
Gucci air bag just in case we crash
Em
G
Uh, last night was mad trill
Am
I'm fresh out of Advil, Jesus grab the wheel
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Interlude 1
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C#m
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Yeah, uh,
Verse 8
B
C#m
here" shit that y'all want me on
tryna lil bro me, dog
Like I should fall in line,
G#m
C#m
like I should alert niggas
somethin' crazy
And not say I'm the greatest
of my generation
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B
Like I should be dressing
and pessimistic
Like I should be on my best behavi
to the letter
And understand that I'm not
Like I should feel, I don't know,
guilty for saying that
more mirrors in here
These are usually just
some thoughts
But I thought "Fuck it", it's worth
it to share 'em
Paris for once
us to calm down
I told her she could live with
me if she need to
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C#m
I got a compound but
I think she's straight
Right before Wayne came and got me
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C#m
Out of the back room where I
was rapping with Jas
have in the hopes for the glory
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C#m
He walked right past in the hallway
He probably wouldn't
remember that story
G#m
C#m
But that shit stick with me always
Couldn't believe when he called me
E
C#m
And I just spent four Ferrari's all
on a brand new Bugatti
And did that shit 'cause
C#m
Yeah, I guess that's just who I became,
A
dawg
Outro 1
Nothing was the same, dawg
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