Chords for Ufo
Tempo:
139.05 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
Ab
Bb
Abm
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I'm not from this city I know all them hardships you've been through
but I know how to end it I don't know where all this wisdom from just
know that I'm all in it Different and I'm skipping to the rhythm of
a [Ebm] different drum flow, time seems so arsenic Level 30's different, speaking to a hundred
different ones I got different groupies slipping in my phone
No corona shit, don't carry no virus, vibin'
Cam on the head of television, quiet Fuck a missionary grubbin' on a dirty pair
of old Cyrus Hot top fresh down in JCPenney
Get a drink and see them babies sitting They can stick it but they can't be winning
You a lame, that nickname seems fitting Get the shoe fit, tighten up your big strap
Like a red band hoppin' in this big-ass truck Bullets shoot through glass in the crew cab
Triggers wildin' in his phone and his check cashed off
And a red dash, boy, so I'ma break this blood That's on top, God's King, stomach aches
Study on it, fuck, boy, is that study?
My style on a couple of my crown boy, look and cut
I wanna study in the back where the dog lay Panties wrinkle, love they face like a sharp
I pay, I pay, nothing for the ice rain My chain, my ring, I went, got paid custom
Got a name, Justin, put it on my pinky My homie, just a second, it's too [Bb] big
I thought I got rid of all my bitch-ass friends Take a ride, somebody famous, they be critics
on [Ebm] me Slick, color, no stance, fuck, did it, don't
speak Walk through a nut, straddle, like a new ride
Wedding dress when I made it, run the strip I got the world behind, I had a trip and I'm
the judge two times People look at me, assuming I'm a Vince Kukai
Kukas, my shoes are full of moon rocks Make back space, craft when I pull off
Fuck a helicopter, Peru, I buy me my
I'm a UFO, flying solid Star from Teenage Capital One, it's like a rocket launcher
And I'm in my UFO, [Ebm]
flying solid Take a look into a telescope [Ab] and try to watch me
And I'm in my UFO, flying solid Causing problems of a cosmic size proportion
I'm in orbit in my UFO, flying solid I forgot to say goodbye, so [Abm] tell them sayonara
I'm a UFO, flying [Ebm] solid
I forgot to say goodbye, so tell them sayonara
I'm a UFO, flying solid
I forgot to say goodbye, so tell them sayonara
A.L.I. being human being, they all lie, singing you believe it
Guts spitting on the microphone like a bulimic
Big white sun in the studio, as soon as he get record I feel like we went to Venice
And we catch the reflexes, the fiascoes, being back at big crescent moons
Music over lead, that'll soothe any depressed moods, I will relapse on booze
Hey, my name is Charlie, I'm a nuttick, I'm an outcast
I'm clean, but the rhythm won't allow me to blend in still
Start chickening out the pins and feel out of order
Then I thought it's like a calcium, can't eat cerebral
Now each metaphor might be better words, I had used that at work
I forgot to care to set the key that I had at first
It happens every time I return back to earth
On human, motherfuckers don't age, overweight, no hype man on the whole stage
When does it breathe?
And I'm now featured for the free, doing the shit that people never did for me
I'm an open book, fill the page if you wanna read
2G to be tongue-in-cheek, 2G is underneath the machine
Buckle up, we about to see the unseen up in my UFO, flying solid
Start from teenage, got the fun, it's like a rocket launcher
And I'm in my UFO, flying solid
Take a look into a telescope [Ab] and try to watch me
And I'm [Ebm] in my UFO, flying solid
Causing problems of a complex self-proportion, I'm in orbit
In my UFO, flying solid
I forgot to say goodbye, so tell them sayonara
I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got
[E]
but I know how to end it I don't know where all this wisdom from just
know that I'm all in it Different and I'm skipping to the rhythm of
a [Ebm] different drum flow, time seems so arsenic Level 30's different, speaking to a hundred
different ones I got different groupies slipping in my phone
No corona shit, don't carry no virus, vibin'
Cam on the head of television, quiet Fuck a missionary grubbin' on a dirty pair
of old Cyrus Hot top fresh down in JCPenney
Get a drink and see them babies sitting They can stick it but they can't be winning
You a lame, that nickname seems fitting Get the shoe fit, tighten up your big strap
Like a red band hoppin' in this big-ass truck Bullets shoot through glass in the crew cab
Triggers wildin' in his phone and his check cashed off
And a red dash, boy, so I'ma break this blood That's on top, God's King, stomach aches
Study on it, fuck, boy, is that study?
My style on a couple of my crown boy, look and cut
I wanna study in the back where the dog lay Panties wrinkle, love they face like a sharp
I pay, I pay, nothing for the ice rain My chain, my ring, I went, got paid custom
Got a name, Justin, put it on my pinky My homie, just a second, it's too [Bb] big
I thought I got rid of all my bitch-ass friends Take a ride, somebody famous, they be critics
on [Ebm] me Slick, color, no stance, fuck, did it, don't
speak Walk through a nut, straddle, like a new ride
Wedding dress when I made it, run the strip I got the world behind, I had a trip and I'm
the judge two times People look at me, assuming I'm a Vince Kukai
Kukas, my shoes are full of moon rocks Make back space, craft when I pull off
Fuck a helicopter, Peru, I buy me my
I'm a UFO, flying solid Star from Teenage Capital One, it's like a rocket launcher
And I'm in my UFO, [Ebm]
flying solid Take a look into a telescope [Ab] and try to watch me
And I'm in my UFO, flying solid Causing problems of a cosmic size proportion
I'm in orbit in my UFO, flying solid I forgot to say goodbye, so [Abm] tell them sayonara
I'm a UFO, flying [Ebm] solid
I forgot to say goodbye, so tell them sayonara
I'm a UFO, flying solid
I forgot to say goodbye, so tell them sayonara
A.L.I. being human being, they all lie, singing you believe it
Guts spitting on the microphone like a bulimic
Big white sun in the studio, as soon as he get record I feel like we went to Venice
And we catch the reflexes, the fiascoes, being back at big crescent moons
Music over lead, that'll soothe any depressed moods, I will relapse on booze
Hey, my name is Charlie, I'm a nuttick, I'm an outcast
I'm clean, but the rhythm won't allow me to blend in still
Start chickening out the pins and feel out of order
Then I thought it's like a calcium, can't eat cerebral
Now each metaphor might be better words, I had used that at work
I forgot to care to set the key that I had at first
It happens every time I return back to earth
On human, motherfuckers don't age, overweight, no hype man on the whole stage
When does it breathe?
And I'm now featured for the free, doing the shit that people never did for me
I'm an open book, fill the page if you wanna read
2G to be tongue-in-cheek, 2G is underneath the machine
Buckle up, we about to see the unseen up in my UFO, flying solid
Start from teenage, got the fun, it's like a rocket launcher
And I'm in my UFO, flying solid
Take a look into a telescope [Ab] and try to watch me
And I'm [Ebm] in my UFO, flying solid
Causing problems of a complex self-proportion, I'm in orbit
In my UFO, flying solid
I forgot to say goodbye, so tell them sayonara
I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got
[E]
Key:
Ebm
Ab
Bb
Abm
E
Ebm
Ab
Bb
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_ _ I'm not from this city I know all them hardships you've been through
but I know how to end it I don't know where all this wisdom from just
know that I'm all in it Different and I'm skipping to the rhythm of
a [Ebm] different drum flow, time seems so arsenic Level 30's different, speaking to a hundred
different ones I got different groupies slipping in my phone
No corona shit, don't carry no virus, vibin'
Cam on the head of television, quiet Fuck a missionary grubbin' on a dirty pair
of old Cyrus Hot top fresh down in JCPenney
Get a drink and see them babies sitting They can stick it but they can't be winning
You a lame, that nickname seems fitting Get the shoe fit, tighten up your big strap
Like a red band hoppin' in this big-ass truck Bullets shoot through glass in the crew cab
Triggers wildin' in his phone and his check cashed off
And a red dash, boy, so I'ma break this blood That's on top, God's King, stomach aches
Study on it, fuck, boy, is that study?
My style on a couple of my crown boy, look and cut
I wanna study in the back where the dog lay Panties wrinkle, love they face like a sharp
I pay, I pay, nothing for the ice rain My chain, my ring, I went, got paid custom
Got a name, Justin, put it on my pinky My homie, just a second, it's too [Bb] big
I thought I got rid of all my bitch-ass friends Take a ride, somebody famous, they be critics
on [Ebm] me Slick, color, no stance, fuck, did it, don't
speak Walk through a nut, straddle, like a new ride
Wedding dress when I made it, run the strip I got the world behind, I had a trip and I'm
the judge two times People look at me, assuming I'm a Vince Kukai
Kukas, my shoes are full of moon rocks Make back space, craft when I pull off
Fuck a helicopter, Peru, I buy me my
I'm a UFO, _ flying solid Star from Teenage Capital One, it's like a rocket launcher
And I'm in my UFO, _ [Ebm] _
flying solid Take a look into a telescope [Ab] and try to watch me
And I'm in my UFO, _ _ flying solid Causing problems of a cosmic size proportion
I'm in orbit in my UFO, _ _ flying solid I forgot to say goodbye, so [Abm] tell them sayonara
I'm a UFO, flying [Ebm] solid
I forgot to say goodbye, _ _ _ _ so tell them sayonara
_ _ _ I'm a UFO, flying solid
I forgot to say goodbye, so tell them sayonara _ _ _
_ _ A.L.I. being human being, they all lie, singing you believe it
Guts spitting on the microphone like a bulimic
Big white sun in the studio, as soon as he get record I feel like we went to Venice
And we catch the reflexes, the fiascoes, being back at big crescent moons
Music over lead, that'll soothe any depressed moods, I will relapse on booze
Hey, my name is Charlie, I'm a nuttick, I'm an outcast
I'm clean, but the rhythm won't allow me to blend in still
Start chickening out the pins and feel out of order
Then I thought it's like a calcium, can't eat cerebral
Now each metaphor might be better words, I had used that at work
I forgot to care to set the key that I had at first
It happens every time I return back to earth
On human, motherfuckers don't age, overweight, no hype man on the whole stage
When does it breathe?
And I'm now featured for the free, doing the shit that people never did for me
I'm an open book, fill the page if you wanna read
2G to be tongue-in-cheek, 2G is underneath the machine
Buckle up, we about to see the unseen up in my UFO, _ flying solid
Start from teenage, got the fun, it's like a rocket launcher
And I'm in my UFO, _ flying solid
Take a look into a telescope [Ab] and try to watch me
And I'm [Ebm] in my UFO, _ flying solid
Causing problems of a complex self-proportion, I'm in orbit
In my UFO, _ flying solid
I forgot to say goodbye, so tell them sayonara _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ I'm not from this city I know all them hardships you've been through
but I know how to end it I don't know where all this wisdom from just
know that I'm all in it Different and I'm skipping to the rhythm of
a [Ebm] different drum flow, time seems so arsenic Level 30's different, speaking to a hundred
different ones I got different groupies slipping in my phone
No corona shit, don't carry no virus, vibin'
Cam on the head of television, quiet Fuck a missionary grubbin' on a dirty pair
of old Cyrus Hot top fresh down in JCPenney
Get a drink and see them babies sitting They can stick it but they can't be winning
You a lame, that nickname seems fitting Get the shoe fit, tighten up your big strap
Like a red band hoppin' in this big-ass truck Bullets shoot through glass in the crew cab
Triggers wildin' in his phone and his check cashed off
And a red dash, boy, so I'ma break this blood That's on top, God's King, stomach aches
Study on it, fuck, boy, is that study?
My style on a couple of my crown boy, look and cut
I wanna study in the back where the dog lay Panties wrinkle, love they face like a sharp
I pay, I pay, nothing for the ice rain My chain, my ring, I went, got paid custom
Got a name, Justin, put it on my pinky My homie, just a second, it's too [Bb] big
I thought I got rid of all my bitch-ass friends Take a ride, somebody famous, they be critics
on [Ebm] me Slick, color, no stance, fuck, did it, don't
speak Walk through a nut, straddle, like a new ride
Wedding dress when I made it, run the strip I got the world behind, I had a trip and I'm
the judge two times People look at me, assuming I'm a Vince Kukai
Kukas, my shoes are full of moon rocks Make back space, craft when I pull off
Fuck a helicopter, Peru, I buy me my
I'm a UFO, _ flying solid Star from Teenage Capital One, it's like a rocket launcher
And I'm in my UFO, _ [Ebm] _
flying solid Take a look into a telescope [Ab] and try to watch me
And I'm in my UFO, _ _ flying solid Causing problems of a cosmic size proportion
I'm in orbit in my UFO, _ _ flying solid I forgot to say goodbye, so [Abm] tell them sayonara
I'm a UFO, flying [Ebm] solid
I forgot to say goodbye, _ _ _ _ so tell them sayonara
_ _ _ I'm a UFO, flying solid
I forgot to say goodbye, so tell them sayonara _ _ _
_ _ A.L.I. being human being, they all lie, singing you believe it
Guts spitting on the microphone like a bulimic
Big white sun in the studio, as soon as he get record I feel like we went to Venice
And we catch the reflexes, the fiascoes, being back at big crescent moons
Music over lead, that'll soothe any depressed moods, I will relapse on booze
Hey, my name is Charlie, I'm a nuttick, I'm an outcast
I'm clean, but the rhythm won't allow me to blend in still
Start chickening out the pins and feel out of order
Then I thought it's like a calcium, can't eat cerebral
Now each metaphor might be better words, I had used that at work
I forgot to care to set the key that I had at first
It happens every time I return back to earth
On human, motherfuckers don't age, overweight, no hype man on the whole stage
When does it breathe?
And I'm now featured for the free, doing the shit that people never did for me
I'm an open book, fill the page if you wanna read
2G to be tongue-in-cheek, 2G is underneath the machine
Buckle up, we about to see the unseen up in my UFO, _ flying solid
Start from teenage, got the fun, it's like a rocket launcher
And I'm in my UFO, _ flying solid
Take a look into a telescope [Ab] and try to watch me
And I'm [Ebm] in my UFO, _ flying solid
Causing problems of a complex self-proportion, I'm in orbit
In my UFO, _ flying solid
I forgot to say goodbye, so tell them sayonara _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got, I got _ _ _ _ _
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