Аккорды к песне ​MGK — BMXXing

 
Intro 
Cmaj7 D       Cmaj7                         D 
............Ayy, listen, let's roll somethin’ up.. 
 
Verse 1 
                        Cmaj7 
Yeah, I'm tryna skate through life, so I been on my grind 
Fifty-fifty chance I'll land on my feet, and that’s fine 
              Cmaj7 
Life was always a gamble, so as long as I can readjust my bearings 
I'll be good for these street rides, no street signs 
Cmaj7                                       D 
..Followed my heart to where the sun in the east rise 
                                      Cmaj7 
Away from nights where all I could       Do was eat fries.. 
                        D 
Always damned, bipolar if I rewind 
                                      Cmaj7 
Foolish throwin' up middle fingers and a peace sign.. 
Handlebars like I ride BMX 
          D 
But I handle my emotions like I got PMS 
          Cmaj7 
'Cause growin' up there wasn't episodes on PBS 
         D 
Explainin' how to raise the children that got PTS 
    Cmaj7 
Not every life can be saved by the EMS 
           D 
And there's damage in my brain from these EMS 
    Cmaj7 
God knows it’s been a rough ride like DMX 
        D 
We still pull up twenty deep like we BMF 
       Cmaj7 
Marriage ain’t the only promise you should keep 'til death 
D 
Loyalty is worth more than any degree of success 
  Cmaj7 
Yes, I would trade in every single one of my checks 
       D 
Before I stop reppin’ this city on my Mitchell & Ness 
 
Chorus 
Cmaj7                  D 
Uh, in the nighttime havin' daydreams like 
          Cmaj7 
(Da-da-da-da-da).. 
                    D 
Didn't have a lifeline, turnin' eighteen like 
          Cmaj7 
(Da-da-da-da-da).. 
                      D 
Probably should’ve flatlined, but I'm still fine like 
          Cmaj7 
(Da-da-da-da-da).. 
                  D 
Even at the crash site, I can still fly like 
(Da-da-da-da-da; yeah) 
 
Verse 2 
    Cmaj7 
Summertime's never really hit 
      D 
Because I've been workin' jobs since a little kid 
           Cmaj7 
Always been too tall, my clothes couldn't fit 
      D 
Closest I've been to havin' dollars was listenin' to 50 Cent 
           Cmaj7 
But with this pen, I've killed many men 
        D 
I'm tryna  Go international from this minivan 
      Cmaj7 
The A/C broke, but still, let me vent 
       D 
Bought a keyboard to make beats, but spent the rent 
                   Cmaj7 
Forgot I had a blunt in my pocket, and now it's bent 
        D 
Probably stuck between my gun and a ball of lint 
               Cmaj7 
Wish I was a baller, but instead I'm on a bench 
          D 
Stuck with memories of dad callin' mom a ***** 
              Cmaj7 
Common sense knows I won't be an athlete 
     D 
And no girls gonna want me with this acne 
             Cmaj7 
Absorbin' negative vibes, I'm attractin' 
        D 
Started rappin', and all of a sudden got a rap sheet 
                 Cmaj7 
Last week in the cop car in the backseat 
Watchin' a familiar face that I knew pass me 
                 Cmaj7 
Jealousy drainin' my energy just like a gas leak 
                                                 Cmaj7 
Actin' like I'm Leo, if you all ask me, I Am Great Gatsby, yeah.. 
 
Chorus 
              D 
Uh, in the nighttime havin' daydreams like 
          Cmaj7 
(Da-da-da-da-da).. 
             D 
Didn't have a lifeline, turnin' eighteen like 
          Cmaj7 
(Da-da-da-da-da).. 
                  D 
Probably should've flatlined, but I'm still fine like 
           Cmaj7 
(Da-da-da-da-da; uh) 
               D 
Even at the crash site, I can still fly like (BNYX) 
 
Outro 
Cmaj7D                           Cmaj7 
..Uh, uh, keep goin' like da-da-da-da-da... 
   D                                     Cmaj7 
Yeah, life sucks sometimes, **** it, da-da-da-da-da... 
          D                           Cmaj7 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, keep goin' like da-da-da-da-da... 
   D 
Mm-mm