Chords for PINK LIFE
Tempo:
105.65 bpm
Chords used:
D
C#
G
A
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#]
I'm a large pink punch.
You know what I'm saying?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
You wanna see a man do the guy shit.
Narcotics if you wanna get nauseous.
Uh-huh, funny guy dancing like a clown.
[B] Keep laughing, little cunt, I got money on [D] the down low.
Y'all think this about my feelings?
They still think this about my feelings?
Like Big Bird or Steve from the Blue Clues.
When the sun goes down, she goes down too.
Riding around with a bump and a pink too.
[G] If you wanna leave a voicemail, hit the pound too.
[D] I got money at the orifice.
[A] I buy a girl a Louis bag, just glorious.
Uh, I'm not a hero nor a role model.
[C#] I'm a spray of moms and your [C] girl no nozzle.
[D] Drinking red wine out of Gatorade bottles.
If you [A] can't keep up, pickle [G] off to the bottom, kid.
Uh, [D] they say I'm an elitist like I'm better than the bunch.
Uh, duh, nice hunch, cunt.
When the sun go down, I'm a [C#] fiend.
When the sun go down, I'm a monster.
[D] When the sun go down, I'm signaling.
When the sun go down, I hope it never come up.
Young [C#] boy with the trash talk.
Runny little mouth punch sitting on the asphalt.
[D] I know you trying to be me, I don't have a doubt.
[C#] I can't answer at the moment, I got pussy in my mouth.
My mouth, pussy in my face.
Depending on the nationality, I get a different taste.
Y'all really think I'm out here having a hard time?
I got 17 jobs, this one's part time.
Suck a dick in a ball sack.
Popping more pills than the moms in a cult sack.
Fuck a girl on the couch while your dad's gone.
[G] Poke holes in her face, jack-o-lantern.
[B] She like how the leather feel.
She really like that I rejected [E] seven record deals.
She say, why?
Say the money wasn't good enough.
[G] She said, wow, you really know your stuff.
[D] Yeah, dude, bitch.
I don't need [A] a fucking marketing team [G] trying to blow my shit.
[D] I'm on a fucking vlog hunt with a lot of chicks.
Trying to buy an autobiography about my dick.
What the fuck, that?
I work hard for my shit, y'all boys are just fucking whack.
I'm the only one who cares about the process.
I'm the only one who's fucking with the progress.
I'm the only one who made it with no middle man.
[C#] I don't care about this song anymore.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need your fucking cash.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need your fucking cash.
It's your favorite pink cunt.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need your fucking cash.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need [Gm] your fucking cash.
Yo, yo, shout outs to Steve from Go Find Those Clues.
I'm a large pink punch.
You know what I'm saying?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
You wanna see a man do the guy shit.
Narcotics if you wanna get nauseous.
Uh-huh, funny guy dancing like a clown.
[B] Keep laughing, little cunt, I got money on [D] the down low.
Y'all think this about my feelings?
They still think this about my feelings?
Like Big Bird or Steve from the Blue Clues.
When the sun goes down, she goes down too.
Riding around with a bump and a pink too.
[G] If you wanna leave a voicemail, hit the pound too.
[D] I got money at the orifice.
[A] I buy a girl a Louis bag, just glorious.
Uh, I'm not a hero nor a role model.
[C#] I'm a spray of moms and your [C] girl no nozzle.
[D] Drinking red wine out of Gatorade bottles.
If you [A] can't keep up, pickle [G] off to the bottom, kid.
Uh, [D] they say I'm an elitist like I'm better than the bunch.
Uh, duh, nice hunch, cunt.
When the sun go down, I'm a [C#] fiend.
When the sun go down, I'm a monster.
[D] When the sun go down, I'm signaling.
When the sun go down, I hope it never come up.
Young [C#] boy with the trash talk.
Runny little mouth punch sitting on the asphalt.
[D] I know you trying to be me, I don't have a doubt.
[C#] I can't answer at the moment, I got pussy in my mouth.
My mouth, pussy in my face.
Depending on the nationality, I get a different taste.
Y'all really think I'm out here having a hard time?
I got 17 jobs, this one's part time.
Suck a dick in a ball sack.
Popping more pills than the moms in a cult sack.
Fuck a girl on the couch while your dad's gone.
[G] Poke holes in her face, jack-o-lantern.
[B] She like how the leather feel.
She really like that I rejected [E] seven record deals.
She say, why?
Say the money wasn't good enough.
[G] She said, wow, you really know your stuff.
[D] Yeah, dude, bitch.
I don't need [A] a fucking marketing team [G] trying to blow my shit.
[D] I'm on a fucking vlog hunt with a lot of chicks.
Trying to buy an autobiography about my dick.
What the fuck, that?
I work hard for my shit, y'all boys are just fucking whack.
I'm the only one who cares about the process.
I'm the only one who's fucking with the progress.
I'm the only one who made it with no middle man.
[C#] I don't care about this song anymore.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need your fucking cash.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need your fucking cash.
It's your favorite pink cunt.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need your fucking cash.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need [Gm] your fucking cash.
Yo, yo, shout outs to Steve from Go Find Those Clues.
Key:
D
C#
G
A
B
D
C#
G
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm a large pink punch.
You know what I'm saying?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
You wanna see a man do the guy shit.
Narcotics if you wanna get nauseous.
Uh-huh, funny guy dancing like a clown.
[B] Keep laughing, little cunt, I got money on [D] the down low.
Y'all think this about my feelings?
They still think this about my feelings?
Like Big Bird or Steve from the Blue Clues.
When the sun goes down, she goes down too.
Riding around with a bump and a pink too.
[G] If you wanna leave a voicemail, hit the pound too.
[D] I got money at the orifice.
[A] I buy a girl a Louis bag, just glorious.
Uh, I'm not a hero nor a role model.
[C#] I'm a spray of moms and your [C] girl no nozzle.
[D] Drinking red wine out of Gatorade bottles.
If you [A] can't keep up, pickle [G] off to the bottom, kid.
Uh, [D] they say I'm an elitist like I'm better than the bunch.
Uh, duh, nice hunch, cunt.
When the sun go down, I'm a [C#] fiend.
When the sun go down, I'm a monster.
[D] When the sun go down, I'm signaling.
When the sun go down, I hope it never come up.
Young [C#] boy with the trash talk.
Runny little mouth punch sitting on the asphalt.
[D] I know you trying to be me, I don't have a doubt.
[C#] I can't answer at the moment, I got pussy in my mouth.
My mouth, pussy in my face.
Depending on the nationality, I get a different taste.
Y'all really think I'm out here having a hard time?
I got 17 jobs, this one's part time.
Suck a dick in a ball sack.
Popping more pills than the moms in a cult sack.
Fuck a girl on the couch while your dad's gone.
[G] Poke holes in her face, jack-o-lantern.
[B] She like how the leather feel.
She really like that I rejected [E] seven record deals.
She say, why?
Say the money wasn't good enough.
[G] She said, wow, you really know your stuff.
[D] Yeah, dude, bitch.
I don't need [A] a fucking marketing team [G] trying to blow my shit.
[D] I'm on a fucking vlog hunt with a lot of chicks.
Trying to buy an autobiography about my dick.
What the fuck, that?
I work hard for my shit, y'all boys are just fucking whack.
I'm the only one who cares about the process.
I'm the only one who's fucking with the progress.
I'm the only one who made it with no middle man.
[C#] I don't care about this song anymore.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need your fucking cash.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need your fucking cash.
_ It's your favorite pink cunt.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need your fucking cash.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need [Gm] your fucking cash.
Yo, yo, shout outs to Steve from _ _ Go Find Those Clues.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm a large pink punch.
You know what I'm saying?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
You wanna see a man do the guy shit.
Narcotics if you wanna get nauseous.
Uh-huh, funny guy dancing like a clown.
[B] Keep laughing, little cunt, I got money on [D] the down low.
Y'all think this about my feelings?
They still think this about my feelings?
Like Big Bird or Steve from the Blue Clues.
When the sun goes down, she goes down too.
Riding around with a bump and a pink too.
[G] If you wanna leave a voicemail, hit the pound too.
[D] I got money at the orifice.
[A] I buy a girl a Louis bag, just glorious.
Uh, I'm not a hero nor a role model.
[C#] I'm a spray of moms and your [C] girl no nozzle.
[D] Drinking red wine out of Gatorade bottles.
If you [A] can't keep up, pickle [G] off to the bottom, kid.
Uh, [D] they say I'm an elitist like I'm better than the bunch.
Uh, duh, nice hunch, cunt.
When the sun go down, I'm a [C#] fiend.
When the sun go down, I'm a monster.
[D] When the sun go down, I'm signaling.
When the sun go down, I hope it never come up.
Young [C#] boy with the trash talk.
Runny little mouth punch sitting on the asphalt.
[D] I know you trying to be me, I don't have a doubt.
[C#] I can't answer at the moment, I got pussy in my mouth.
My mouth, pussy in my face.
Depending on the nationality, I get a different taste.
Y'all really think I'm out here having a hard time?
I got 17 jobs, this one's part time.
Suck a dick in a ball sack.
Popping more pills than the moms in a cult sack.
Fuck a girl on the couch while your dad's gone.
[G] Poke holes in her face, jack-o-lantern.
[B] She like how the leather feel.
She really like that I rejected [E] seven record deals.
She say, why?
Say the money wasn't good enough.
[G] She said, wow, you really know your stuff.
[D] Yeah, dude, bitch.
I don't need [A] a fucking marketing team [G] trying to blow my shit.
[D] I'm on a fucking vlog hunt with a lot of chicks.
Trying to buy an autobiography about my dick.
What the fuck, that?
I work hard for my shit, y'all boys are just fucking whack.
I'm the only one who cares about the process.
I'm the only one who's fucking with the progress.
I'm the only one who made it with no middle man.
[C#] I don't care about this song anymore.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need your fucking cash.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need your fucking cash.
_ It's your favorite pink cunt.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need your fucking cash.
I like that, I like that.
I got money on my back.
I don't need [Gm] your fucking cash.
Yo, yo, shout outs to Steve from _ _ Go Find Those Clues.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _