IntroFEmAFEmAmFEmAFEmAm
I might
FEmA
Empty my bank account, and buy that boy a wooden pipe
FEmAm
Buy that boy a wooden pipe, I might, I might
FEmA
Empty my bank account, and buy that boy a wooden pipe
FEm
Buy that boy a wooden pipe, I might
Chorus 1FEmAmDmEmFFEmAmDmEmFFEmAm
Do you slide on all your nights like this?
DmEm N.C.
Do you try on all your nights like this? (I might)
FEmAm
Put some spotlight on the slide
DmEmAm
Whatever comes comes too clear
FEmAm
Do you stride on all your nights like this?
DmEm N.C.
Do you try on all your nights like this? (I might)
FEmAm
Put some spotlight on the side
DmEmAm
Whatever comes comes too clear
Verse 1FEmAm
All this jewelry ain't no use when it's this dark
DmEmF
This my favorite part, we see the lights, they cut so far
FEmAm
It went too fast, we couldn't reach it with our arm
DmEmF
Wrist on the wrist, a link of charms, yeah, player, we're still in Lincoln Park
FEmAm
It's like we could dye our own hair, like we could dye it all blonde, hon'
DmEmF
If we could see in 20-20, twice we could see it 'til the end
Verse 2FEmAm
Put that spotlight on her face (spotlight)
DmEmF
Put that spotlight on her face (ah, yeah)
FEmAm
We gon' pipe up and turn up (pipe up), we gon' light up and burn up (burn up)
DmEm
Mama too hot like a (like what?), mama too hot like a furnace (furnace)
FEmAm
I got a hundred G's in my Goyard (G's), my diamonds gon' shine when the lights dark (shine)
DmEm
You and I'll take a ride down the boulevard (yeah), and your friends really wanna break us apart
F
Good lord
Verse 3F
(Offset!) Good gracious
EmAm
Starin' at my diamonds while I'm hoppin' out the spaceship
Dm
Need your information, take vacation to Malaysia
EmF
You my baby, the paparazzi flashin' crazy
F
She swallowed the bottle while I sit back and smoke gelato
EmAm
Walk in my mansion, twenty thousand paintings, Picasso
Dm
Bitch'll be dippin', dabbin' with niggas like a nacho,
EmF
Took off her panties, diamonds dancin' like Rick Ricardo
F
She havin' it, when they call her workin' on The Bachelor
EmAm
I know you got a past, I got a past, that's in the back of us
Dm
Average, I'ma make a million on the average
Em
I'm ridin' with no brain, bitch I'm out of it
Chorus 2FEmAm
Do you slide on all your nights like this?
DmEmAm
Do you try on all your nights like this? (I might)
FEmAm
Put some spotlight on the slide
DmEmAm
Whatever comes comes too clear
FEmAm
Do you stride on all your nights like this?
DmEmAm
Do you try on all your nights like this? (I might)
FEmAm
Put some spotlight on the side
DmEmAm
Whatever comes comes too clear (I might)
OutroFEmA
Empty my bank account, and buy that boy a wooden pipe
FEmAm
Buy that boy a wooden pipe, I might, I might
FEmA
Empty my bank account, and buy that boy a wooden pipe
FEm
Buy that boy a wooden pipe, I might
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.