Chords for MACKLEMORE & RYAN LEWIS - WHITE WALLS - FEAT. SCHOOLBOY Q AND HOLLIS (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO)

Tempo:
116.5 bpm
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G

D

Dm

Gm

A

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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MACKLEMORE & RYAN LEWIS - WHITE WALLS - FEAT. SCHOOLBOY Q AND HOLLIS (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO) chords
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[Dm]
[Gm]
[Dm]
[A] [Dm]
[Gm]
[Dm]
[A]
[Dm]
[Gm] [G] [A]
I want to be free.
I want to just live inside [G] my Cadillac.
That is my shit.
And I'll [D] throw it up.
That's what it is.
[G] In my Cadillac [D] bitch.
Can't see me through my tents.
I'm riding real slow.
[G] And my paint wet.
Dripping, shining like my [D] 24s.
I don't got 24s.
But I'm on those [G] Vogues.
That's those big white walls.
Round them 100s [D] Bogues.
Old school like old English in that brown paper bag.
I'm rolling in that same whip that my granddad had.
Hello.
Haters.
Damn, y'all mad.
[G] 30k on the caddy.
Now how bad that crap is that?
I [D] got that all black Cadillac.
Midnight drive.
[G] Got that gas pedal game back.
Taking my time.
[D] I'm going out.
Move up.
Letting [G] in sky.
I shout.
This city never looked so black.
[E] Man, [N] I'm lounging.
In some shit burning.
Mac would have been prouder.
Looking down from heaven like Diana.
Stylish, smiling.
Don't pay [D] attention to the mileage.
When I hit the freeway illegally going 120.
Easy weaving in and out of the traffic.
[G] They cannot catch me.
I'm smashing.
I'm ducking, bucking.
I'm out here.
I'm looking fucking fantastic.
I am up in the [D] classic.
Now I know what it's like under the city lights.
Fighting into the night.
Driving over the [Gm] bridge.
The same one we walk across as kids.
Knew I'd have a whip but never one like [D] this.
Old school.
Old school.
Candy cane.
Can you see it?
Yeah, I'm from Seattle.
This hell of Honda Civics.
I couldn't tell you about paint either.
But I really wanted the Caddy.
So I put in the hours and rolled up over to the dealer.
And I found the car.
Dreamed it was a bargain with the squeezer.
Got the keys and as I was leaving I started screaming.
I got that off black Cadillac.
Midnight drive.
[G] Got that gas pedal game back.
Taking my smile.
[D] I'm blowing up.
Roof off.
Letting in sky.
[G] I shout.
This city never looked so black.
[D]
Backwoods and dope.
White hoes in the backseat sorting coke.
She doing line after line like she writing rhymes.
I had it in hell in my love trying to blow her mind.
Got her like Pimpin.
My uncle was on.
14.
I sold his keys.
Me and my niggas was gone.
Seeing the brushes of his liquor water in his Patron.
Driving smiling like I won the fucking lottery, homes.
Tires with the spokes on it.
And the folks too.
Mustard and mayonnaise.
Keeping the buns all on my dogs.
Hanging out the window.
Young as whips.
Fronting like the bow.
Trying to fuck them all.
Never poked a whip.
She was popping at the mall.
Need a bad [G] bitch slap a booty with my pow.
Nigga, fuck a pussy.
I was paying down the wows.
I'm on the fucking all.
Some [B] shit.
She on the sides.
Had her hypnotized.
Gripped the lever.
Stand real where I grip the thighs.
See the lust.
Look her in the eyes.
Maybe she like the ride.
Or did she like the smoke?
[D] Or did she want to love?
This shit a coup de vieux.
So you never know.
So we cool for minutes.
[G] My nigga fucked the limit.
Out her window.
Tent it.
For sure a [D] gangster.
And his side to the gas is finished.
All black Cadillac.
Midnight drive.
[Gm] Got my gas peck.
Dream back.
Sick of my swell.
[D] I'm rolling up.
Move up.
Letting [G] it sky.
I shout.
This city [D] never looked so bright.
Bright.
[C]
[Dm]
[G]
[D]
[Dm] [D]
All black Cadillac.
Midnight drive.
[G] Got my gas peck.
Dream back.
Sick of my swell.
[D] I'm rolling up.
Move up.
Letting [G] it sky.
I shout.
This city never [E] looked so bright.
Bright.
Bright.
[Dm]
[Gm]
[Dm]
[A]
Bright. Bright.
[Dm]
Bright.
Bright.
[Gm] [G] [A]
Key:  
G
2131
D
1321
Dm
2311
Gm
123111113
A
1231
G
2131
D
1321
Dm
2311
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I _ _ want to be free.
I want to just live inside [G] my Cadillac.
That is my shit.
And I'll [D] throw it up.
That's what it is.
_ [G] In my _ _ Cadillac [D] bitch.
_ Can't see me through my tents.
I'm riding real slow.
[G] And my paint wet.
Dripping, shining like my [D] 24s.
I don't got 24s.
But I'm on those [G] Vogues.
That's those big white walls.
Round them 100s [D] Bogues.
Old school like old English in that brown paper bag.
I'm rolling in that same whip that my granddad had.
Hello. _
Haters.
Damn, y'all mad.
[G] 30k on the caddy.
Now how bad that crap is that?
I [D] got that all black Cadillac.
Midnight drive.
[G] Got that gas pedal game back.
Taking my time.
[D] I'm going out.
Move up.
Letting [G] in sky.
I shout.
This city never looked so black.
[E] _ Man, [N] I'm lounging.
In some shit burning.
Mac would have been prouder.
Looking down from heaven like Diana.
Stylish, smiling.
Don't pay [D] attention to the mileage.
When I hit the freeway illegally going 120.
Easy weaving in and out of the traffic.
[G] They cannot catch me.
I'm smashing.
I'm ducking, bucking.
I'm out here.
I'm looking fucking fantastic.
I am up in the [D] classic.
Now I know what it's like under the city lights.
Fighting into the night.
Driving over the [Gm] bridge.
The same one we walk across as kids.
Knew I'd have a whip but never one like [D] this.
Old school.
Old school.
Candy cane.
Can you see it?
Yeah, I'm from Seattle.
This hell of Honda Civics.
I couldn't tell you about paint either.
But I really wanted the Caddy.
So I put in the hours and rolled up over to the dealer.
And I found the car.
Dreamed it was a bargain with the squeezer.
Got the keys and as I was leaving I started screaming.
I got that off black Cadillac.
Midnight drive.
[G] Got that gas pedal game back.
Taking my smile.
[D] I'm blowing up.
Roof off.
Letting in sky.
[G] I shout.
This city never looked so black.
_ _ [D]
Backwoods and dope.
White hoes in the backseat sorting coke.
She doing line after line like she writing rhymes.
I had it in hell in my love trying to blow her mind.
Got her like Pimpin.
My uncle was on.
14.
I sold his keys.
Me and my niggas was gone.
Seeing the brushes of his liquor water in his Patron.
Driving smiling like I won the fucking lottery, homes. _
Tires with the spokes on it.
And the folks too.
Mustard and mayonnaise.
Keeping the buns all on my dogs.
Hanging out the window.
Young as whips.
Fronting like the bow.
Trying to fuck them all.
Never poked a whip.
She was popping at the mall.
Need a bad [G] bitch slap a booty with my pow.
Nigga, fuck a pussy.
I was paying down the wows.
I'm on the fucking all.
Some [B] shit.
She on the sides.
Had her hypnotized.
Gripped the lever.
Stand real where I grip the thighs.
See the lust.
Look her in the eyes.
Maybe she like the ride.
Or did she like the smoke?
[D] Or did she want to love?
This shit a coup de vieux.
So you never know.
So we cool for minutes.
[G] My nigga fucked the limit.
Out her window.
Tent it.
For sure a [D] gangster.
And his side to the gas is finished.
All black Cadillac.
Midnight drive.
[Gm] Got my gas peck.
Dream back.
Sick of my swell.
[D] I'm rolling up.
Move up.
Letting [G] it sky.
I shout.
This city [D] never looked so bright.
Bright. _ _
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_ _ _ _ All black Cadillac.
Midnight drive.
[G] Got my gas peck.
Dream back.
Sick of my swell.
_ [D] I'm rolling up.
Move up.
Letting [G] it sky.
I shout.
This city never [E] looked so bright.
Bright.
Bright.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ Bright. Bright.
[Dm] _
Bright.
Bright.
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