Drake - Views, аккорды

Verse 1:
G
Yeah, you feel the pressure, man, I know the pressure
D
And my wifey is a spice like I'm David Beckham
Em
A
 lot of pent up aggression coming out of my section
C
OVO on me while y'all niggas was playing dress-up
G
And I know who gon' take the fall with me
D
They right here on call with me, they all with me
Em
You could throw curve balls but I got the glove fitted
C
They been saying it's love, but it isn't love, is it?
G
Toast to the days when they wasn't out to get me
D
I worked at Jaydees Connections whenever Jason let me
Em
Ceesay’s, I was buying fitteds everyday
C
Kiddie's Caribana trying not to catch a stray
G
I dropped out right before I graduate
D
Six credits left, my mama had her saddest day
Em
"It's only up from here, I promise, you just gotta wait"
C
And she took my word for it, that's all I had to say
G
Lately I just feel so out of character
D
The paranoia can start to turn into arrogance
Em
Thoughts too deep to Go work 'em out with a therapist
C
I get a blank page when I try to draw a comparison
G
I'm getting straight to the point with it
D
Need y'all to know that I never needed none of y'all niggas
Em
Fuck being all buddy buddy with the opposition
C
It's like a front of the plane, nigga, it's all business
But I haven't flown with y'all boys in a minute

Verse 2:
G
Look, they'd rather run up on me than towards them goals
D
My niggas still hit the club when it's 20 below
Em
Who you think running this show?
C
You saw it in me at 20 years old
G
The lingo start to sound like we talking in code
D
I got a pure soul, I don't Do the hate
Em
You don't worry 'bout fitting in when you custom made
C
Me and Niko used to plot on how to make a change
G
Now me and Kobe doing shots the night before the game
D
Still drop 40 with liquor in my system
Em
Numbers going unlisted just to create some distance
C
I might see you on and off but I'll never switch ya
G
Niggas quick to double cross like both of us Christian
D
Lamborghini got me feeling like I'm Christian Bale
Em
And I never bend my morals for the ticket sales
C
Tipping scales, bars heavy like triple XL
G
I never tag no one in, I'd rather get you myself
D
Running through the 6, thumbing through the contracts
Em
I'm possessed, you can see it under the contacts
C
They think I had the silver spoon but they'll get it soon
G
I still got something left to prove since you left me room
D
Paint a plan for the family debt, we in the minus
Em
And like it's going in a trunk, I put it all behind us
C
Where you tryna go? I got it, I'll take us wherever
G
I'm a staple in the game, all my papers together
D
And my life is on display like Truman
Em
They wanna pree the movements, gotta start to make 'em sooner
C
My exes made some of my favorite music
G
I dated women from my favorite movies
D
Karma's such a thing of beauty
Em
I'd share more of my story but you wouldn't believe it
C
It's far fetched like I threw that shit a hundred meters
G
I keep it 100 like I'm running a fever
D
I might take a breather but I won't ever leave you
Em
              
C
If I was you, I wouldn't like me either