The Morning chords by The Weeknd

Intro:
G C Am7 Em
G C Am7 Em
G        C
  I'm fucking gone right now
Am7       Em
  I'm fucking gone right now
G   C    Am7 Em
 "Listen, listen"

Verse 1:
     G
From the morning to the evening
  C
Complaints from the tenants
Am7               Em
Got the walls kicking like they six months pregnant
G            C
Drinking Alizé with our cereal for breakfast
Am7          Em
Girls calling cabs at dawn quarter to seven
G             C
Sky's getting cold, we're flying from the north
Am7             Em
Rockin with our city like a sold out show
G             C
House full of pros that specialize in the ho'in
Am7             Em
Make that money rain as they taking off they clothes
G

Order plane tickets
C
Cali is the mission
Am7            Em
Visit every month like I'm split life living
G
Let the world listen
   C
If a hater's caught slipping
   Am7
Then my niggas stay tight
    Em
Got my back like Pippen
G
Fast life gripping
C
Yeah, we still tippin'
Am7         Em
Codeine cups paint a picture so vivid
G
Fakes try to mimic
C
Get girls timid
   Am7            Em
But behind closed doors they get poles so rigid

Chorus:
G          C
All that money, the money is the motive
Am7         Em
All that money, the money is the motive
G          C
All that money, the money she be folding
Am7           Em
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work
G            C
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work
Am7       Em
Girl put in work

Verse 2:
G
Push it to the limit
C
Push it through the pain
 Am7               Em
I push it for the pleasure like a virgin to the game
 G
A virgin to that money
 C
A virgin to the fame
  Am7
So this my only chance
       Em          G
And when I'm over only pray that I flow from the bottom
C
Closer to the top
  Am7
The higher that I climb
  Em
The harder I'mma drop
   G           C
These pussy ass niggas tryna hold on to their credit
   Am7
So I tell them use a debit
      Em
Watch they image start to lessen
 G
I warn them like discretion
C
Why these niggas testing?
Am7
Always fucking testing
Em
Why these niggas testing?
G            C
Shit that I got them on straight bar hopping
    Am7
To the music of the ambiance
Em
Get shit popping
G
Zombies of the night
C              Am7            Em
Niggas ain't talking if they hyping to the crew get it in like pockets
G
Downtown loving
C
When the moon coming
Am7          Em
Only place to find baseheads and hot women

Chorus:
G          C
All that money, the money is the motive
Am7         Em
All that money, the money is the motive
G          C
All that money, the money she be folding
Am7           Em
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work
G            C
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work
Am7       Em
Girl put in work

Verse 3:
G
Better slow down
    C
She'll feel it in the morning
Am7               Em
Ain't the kind of girl you'll be seeing in the morning
G           C
Too damn raw ain't no nigga with her rollin
     Am7
Ain't no nigga that she holding
     Em
Man, her love is too damn foreign

Chorus:
    G          C
Look at all that money, the money is the motive
Am7         Em
All that money, the money she be folding
G            C
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work
Am7           Em
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work
G          C
All that money, the money is the motive
Am7         Em
All that money, the money is the motive
G          C
All that money, the money she be folding
Am7           Em
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work
G            C
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work
Am7       Em
Girl put in work

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