Chords for Yung Lean - 'Salute / Pacman' (Official Audio)

Tempo:
144.95 bpm
Chords used:

B

Abm

Ebm

Eb

Gb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Yung Lean - 'Salute / Pacman' (Official Audio) chords
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[Abm]
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[Ebm]
[Gb] [Ebm]
[B] [Abm]
[Dbm] [Eb]
[Gb]
[B] Clues are on the other end Follow me like Pac-Man
Got my cup dirty like I never poured it up Riding through the city with [Ebm] no ceiling
Ain't no looking up She [Gb] just wanna tease it
I was leanin' and lookin' [B] like a starched patch By the moment, feeling [Abm] myself, I'ma
cut you off [B] Stunts on wrist, graveyard witch
Openin' my eyes like I ain't nothin' man You know who I'm with, with a 10 million
itch Put me on your song, I got killer instinct
Eyes on slick, Rico is my bitch Vegeta in the night, I [Abm] be cruising, grand
whip [B] Slayer, stacks like the mayor
Pager, she [Abm] gon' hit me on my pager Later, [Db] gon' get [B] it now or later
All I want is to get rich, buy a house and some laser
Salute to the gang, know where we hang Bitches run they are, they follow [Abm] me like
Pac-Man Salute [B] to the fans, so my every class
I'm a star, my kid can't lick all [Abm] my hips She got a chance, she got a chance
Shawty wanna bang, she look just like a fan Started in the bathroom, [Db] paranoid with my
[Gb] man Salute to [Eb] the gang, know where we hang
Girls [B] are on the hill, they follow me like Pac-Man
I'm a guardian of the moon, why is silver the tattoo?
We gon' hop on in the coupe, let's [E] tonic my [Ebm] twilight too
I [B] don't give a fuck, I told you, still [Ab] this episode, [B] yeah
Winter war is over, like [Abm] Mike Nash, my mind got older
I'm wearing my Timberlands, eating [Ebm] on marmalade Living in vain, I put sparks in [Eb] the starter
brand I'm up with ice on a [Db] quick like a target trend
Ice in blue, then keep [Eb] it real, cause the market fake
[Ebm] I'm on a mountain, I pour me a double [B]-sand I'm sick of no medicine, pour me a benzopone
But I'm a cyborg, I'm almost real
Salute to the gang, we gon' get it I know we made it all, but I know some people
that ain't rocking with me, yeah Triple six, resist it, pass out there and show
[Abm]
[Ebm] [B]
[Db]
[B]
[Abm] [B]
[Ebm]
[Gb] [B]
[Abm]
[Dbm] [Eb]
[Ebm]
[B]
[Ab]
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Gb
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[B] Clues are on the other end Follow me like Pac-Man
Got my cup dirty like I never poured it up Riding through the city with [Ebm] no ceiling
Ain't no looking up She [Gb] just wanna tease it
I was leanin' and lookin' [B] like a starched patch By the moment, feeling [Abm] myself, I'ma
cut you off [B] Stunts on wrist, graveyard witch
Openin' my eyes like I ain't nothin' man You know who I'm with, with a 10 million
itch Put me on your song, I got killer instinct
_ Eyes on slick, Rico is my bitch Vegeta in the night, I [Abm] be cruising, grand
whip _ _ [B] Slayer, _ stacks like the mayor
Pager, she [Abm] gon' hit me on my pager Later, [Db] gon' get [B] it now or later
All I want is to get rich, buy a house and some laser
Salute to the gang, know where we hang Bitches run they are, they follow [Abm] me like
Pac-Man Salute [B] to the fans, so my every class
I'm a star, my kid can't lick all [Abm] my hips She got a chance, she got a chance
Shawty wanna bang, she look just like a fan Started in the bathroom, [Db] paranoid with my
[Gb] man Salute to [Eb] the gang, know where we hang
Girls [B] are on the hill, they follow me like Pac-Man
I'm a guardian of the moon, why is silver the tattoo?
We gon' hop on in the coupe, let's [E] tonic my [Ebm] twilight too
I [B] don't give a fuck, I told you, still [Ab] this episode, [B] yeah
Winter war is over, like [Abm] Mike Nash, my mind got older
I'm wearing my Timberlands, eating [Ebm] on marmalade Living in vain, I put sparks in [Eb] the starter
brand I'm up with ice on a [Db] quick like a target trend
Ice in blue, then keep [Eb] it real, cause the market fake
[Ebm] _ I'm on a mountain, I pour me a double [B]-sand I'm sick of no medicine, pour me a benzopone
But I'm a cyborg, I'm almost real
Salute to the gang, we gon' get it _ I know we made it all, but I know some people
that ain't rocking with me, yeah _ Triple six, resist it, pass out there and show
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