Kanye West

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Capo 3rd Fret

La, la, la la (Yeah)
Wait 'til I get my money right

Verse 1:
Am         C                           Dm   
   I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven
                Dm    C       C/B       
When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace
Am        C                    Dm
   I told God I'd be back in a second
            Dm          C   C/B
Man it's so hard not to act reckless
Fmaj7    C                                Dm    
      To whom much is given, much is tested
             Dm    C            C/B
Get arrested guess until he get the message
Am                      C                    Dm
   I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny
               Dm   C    C/B
And what I do, act more stupidly
Am  C                    Dm
    Bought more jewelry, more Louis V
         Dm       C    C/B
My Momma couldn't get through to me
Am           C               Dm
   The drama, people suing me
                  Dm   C         C/B
I'm on TV talking like it's just you and me
Fmaj7    C                     
I'm just saying how I feel man
Dm                           Dm      C  C/B
I ain't one of the Cosby's, I ain't go to Hillman
Am             C                          Dm
   I guess the money should've changed him
                    Dm       C    C/B
I guess I should've forgot where I came from

Hook:
Am  C         
La, la, la la
Dm                 Dm  C  C/B
Wait 'til I get my money right
Am  C
La, la, la la
Dm                     Dm   C    C/B
Then you can't tell me nothing, right?
Fmaj7          C
Excuse me, was you saying something?
Dm                  Dm   C    C/B
   Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing
Am           C
   You can't tell me nothing
Dm                  Dm   C    C/B
   Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing

Verse 2:
Am            C             
   Let up the suicide doors
Dm                     Dm  C      C/B
This is my life homie, you decide yours
Am             C                  Dm  
   I know that Jesus died for us
                       Dm   C     C/B
But I couldn't tell ya who decide wars
     Fmaj7                       C                     Dm
So I parallel double parked that motherfucker sideways
                  Dm    C    C/B
Old folks talking bout back in my day
Am     C                    
   But homie this is my day 
Dm                        Dm    C   C/B
Class started 2 hours ago, Oh am I late? 
Am               C
   No, I already graduated
            Dm                       Dm    C   C/B
And you can live through anything if Magic made it
Am                      C                 Dm
   They say I talk with so much emphasis
Dm   C    C/B
Ooh they so sensitive
Fmaj7               C 
Don't ever fix your lips like collagen
    Dm                          Dm   C   C/B
And say something when you gon' end up apologing
Am        C                         Dm Dm   C    C/B
   Let me know if it's a problem then, aight man, holla then

hook

Verse 3:
Am         C                          Dm
   Let the champagne splash, let that man get cash
         Dm  C   C/B
Let that man get past
Am               C
   He don't even stop to get gas
          Dm
If he can move through the rumors
       Dm     C     C/B
He can drive off of fumes cause
Fmaj7               C
   How he move in a room full of no's?
Dm                        Dm    C    C/B
How he stay faithful in a room full of hoes?
Am                          C
Must be the pharaohs, he in tune with his soul
Dm                     Dm   C    C/B
So when he buried in a tomb full of gold
Am           C
   Treasure, what's your pleasure?
Dm              Dm       C      C/B          
Life is a, UH, depending how you dress her
Am                      C                    Dm
   So if the devil wear Prada, Adam Eve wear nada
                   Dm   C    C/B
I'm in between but way more fresher
Fmaj7      C                Dm 
      With way less effort, cause when you try hard
Dm     C      C/B
That's when you die hard
Am             C
   Your homies looking like why God
Dm                       Dm   C   C/B
When they reminisce over you, my God

Hook  (x3)


Chords used:
Am    x02210
C     x32010
Dm    xx0231
C/B   x20010
Fmaj7 x3321x