Chords for J. Cole - ATM (Lyrics)

I _ can [B] bring much [C] pain, _ _ [Eb] but there are many ways to deal with this pain.
[E] _ _ [Eb] _ Choose wisely.
Where I fall, [E] where [Cm] I fly, heal [Eb] my soul, [Gb] fulfill [Eb]
my high.
_ Cross my heart and hope [Cm] to die.
_ With [Eb] my _ slice of devil's pie.
[Gm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _
[E] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [Gb] _ [Gm] I _ _ know that it's [Db] difficult.
I'm stacking this paper, it's sort of [E] habitual.
I blow the [Gm] residual and fuck in your bitch like it's part of my ritual.
Part of [Bbm] the visual, but money, you give me a hard [E] on the typical.
I wanted it physical.
[Gm] A million dollars, I count off of intervals.
Without it, I'm [Db] miserable.
Don't want to fall off, so I'm hauling my [E] bag.
Thinking God like [Gm] it's biblical.
I know it's going to solve every problem I have.
I bought on the principle.
[Bbm] Remember the teachers are selling my [E] ass.
Now they call it [Gm] pitiful.
And all of a sudden, I'm so good at math.
Count it [F] up.
Count it up.
Count it up.
[E] Count it.
Count it up.
[Gm] Count it up.
Count it up.
Count it.
Count it up.
[Bbm] Count it up.
Count it up.
[E] Count it.
Can't take it [Gm] when you die, but you can't live without it.
Count it up.
[Bbm] Count it up.
Count it up.
[E] Count it.
Count it up.
[Gm] Count it up.
Count it up.
Count it.
Count it [Bb] up.
Count it up.
[E] Count it.
Can't take it when you [Gm] die. _
Big bills.
[Bb] Big bills.
I fell in love [E] with big wills [Gm] and quick thrills.
My niggas running tip drills.
Can't sit [Bbm] still.
Don't give a fuck if [E] it kills.
It [Gm] mix well.
I'm only counting.
_ _ [Bbm] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ Uno, _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ _ dos, tres, cuatro.
Proceed with caution.
I heard if you chase it, it only [E] results in a hole in [Cm] your heart.
Fuck it.
I take the whole cake and I won't leave a portion.
It's only an [Eb] organ.
Thank God my mama couldn't afford the [E] abortion.
The loneliest [Eb] orphan.
I flip my misfortune and grow me a fortune.
My roley is scorching.
Them niggas that hate it is [E] slowly endorsing.
Now I'm only counting.
Now I'm only [Eb] counting. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[E] _ _ [Gm] _ _ Now I'm only counting.
_ [Eb] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
Now I'm only counting.
[B] _ _ _ [Eb] Now I'm only counting.
_ [E] Now [Cm] I'm only counting. _ _
Now I'm only counting.
Now [Ebm] I'm only counting.
[Gb] Now I'm only counting.
[Eb] _
_ _ Now I'm only counting.
[Gb] Now I'm only counting.
[Cm] _ _ _ Now [Eb] I'm only counting.
_ [N] Now I'm only counting. _
Now I'm only counting.
Now I'm only counting.
Now I'm only counting.
Now I'm only counting. _ _ _ _ _ _ _