BMXXing - MGK, ukulele chords


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Published: 2024-06-24 14:11
Selection chords: Katie Paterson



Tonality
Cmaj7 D



Intro:
Cmaj7  D         Cmaj7                             D
            Ayy, listen, letʼs roll somethin’ up.

Verse:
                                           Cmaj7
Yeah, Iʼm tryna skate through life, so I been on my grind
Fifty-fifty chance Iʼll land on my feet, and that’s fine
                           Cmaj7
Life was always a gamble, so as long as I can readjust my bearings
Iʼll 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 throwinʼ up middle fingers and a peace sign
Handlebars like I ride BMX
                  D
But I handle my emotions like I got PMS
                     Cmaj7
ʼCause growinʼ up there wasnʼt episodes on PBS
                D
Explaininʼ how to raise the children that got PTS
        Cmaj7
Not every life can be saved by the EMS
                    D
And thereʼs 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 ʼtil 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 havinʼ daydreams like
                    Cmaj7
(Da-da-da-da-da)
                                D
Didnʼt have a lifeline, turninʼ eighteen like
                    Cmaj7
(Da-da-da-da-da)
                                         D
Probably should’ve flatlined, but Iʼm 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:
             Cmaj7
Summertimeʼs never really hit
              D
Because Iʼve been workinʼ jobs since a little kid
                        Cmaj7
Always been too tall, my clothes couldnʼt fit
              D
Closest Iʼve been to havinʼ dollars was listeninʼ to 50 Cent
                   Cmaj7
But with this pen, Iʼve killed many men
              D
Iʼm 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 itʼs bent
                 D
Probably stuck between my gun and a ball of lint
                             Cmaj7
Wish I was a baller, but instead Iʼm on a bench
                    D
Stuck with memories of dad callinʼ mom a *****
                                Cmaj7
Common sense knows I wonʼt be an athlete
             D
And no girls gonna want me with this acne
                           Cmaj7
Absorbinʼ negative vibes, Iʼm attractinʼ
              D
Started rappinʼ, and all of a sudden got a rap sheet
                              Cmaj7
Last week in the cop car in the backseat
Watchinʼ a familiar face that I knew pass me
                              Cmaj7
Jealousy draininʼ my energy just like a gas leak
                                                                                  Cmaj7
Actinʼ like Iʼm Leo, if you all ask me, I Am Great Gatsby, yeah..

Chorus:
                        D
Uh, in the nighttime havinʼ daydreams like
                    Cmaj7
(Da-da-da-da-da)
                        D
Didnʼt have a lifeline, turninʼ eighteen like
                    Cmaj7
(Da-da-da-da-da)
                                   D
Probably shouldʼve flatlined, but Iʼm still fine like
                      Cmaj7
(Da-da-da-da-da; uh)
                            D
Even at the crash site, I can still fly like (BNYX)

Outro:
Cmaj7 D                                           Cmaj7
  Uh, uh, keep goinʼ like da-da-da-da-da...
        D                                                            Cmaj7
Yeah, life sucks sometimes, **** it, da-da-da-da-da...
                   D                                             Cmaj7
Yeah, yeah, yeah, keep goinʼ like da-da-da-da-da...
         D
Mm-mm


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