Biking Solo by Frank Ocean Guitar Chords by Frank Ocean

Biking Solo by Frank Ocean Guitar Chords

[Verse 1]
Bm
Arm stretch a tee like I nailed it
Am7 Gmaj7
Raf movin’ slow like a creep
Dmaj7
Shirt in the breeze like I’m sailin’
Gbm Bm Am7
And I walk in my sleep, I can’t help that (I can’t)
Gmaj7
When’s the last time I asked for some help that
Dm7
I couldn’t get from nobody else, yeah?
Gbm Bm Am7
I couldn’t get from nobody out there (I can’t)
Gmaj7
When’s the last time I asked for some help that
Dm7
I couldn’t get from nobody else, yeah?
Gbm
Nobody

[Chorus]
Bm
I don’t get weak in the knees

Hundreds spread out like a fan
Am7
Vert feel like some Gucci sandals

Open the sky, get a handful
Gmaj7
Torso marked up like a vandal

How you not fuckin’ with cash?
Dmaj7
God gave you what you could handle
Gbm
Gave you what you could handle
Bm
I got the grip like the handle
And I’m bikin’
Am7
I’m bikin’ with me and my Daniel

Hades got the angels
Gmaj7
TV’s got the angles
Dmaj7 Gbm
I’m brakin’ got

[Verse 2]
Bm
Bikin’, I’m bikin’, I’m bikin’ slow-mo
Am7
Maybe the four wheel excitin’ us mo’
Gmaj7
I’m cold when the temperatures dip below 70s
Dmaj7 Gbm
How can I be burr around L.A. coast?
Bm
The diamonds is plural, the Tiffany brooch
Am7
On my lapel, at the table, I’m givin’ a toast
Gmaj7
The first wedding that I’ve been in my twenties
Dmaj7
Thinkin’ maybe someone is not somethin’ to own
Gbm
Maybe the government got nothin’ to do with it
Bm
Thinkin’ maybe the feeling just comes and it goes
Am7
Think I want me a lil’ one that look like my clone

Me and my baby can’t do on our own
Gmaj7
I landed a trick, got my impossibles
Dmaj7
I’m fuckin’ with Addy, I’m watchin’ my dose
Gbm
24 hours like they never close
Bm
I’m bikin’, I’m bikin’, I’m bikin’ these blocks, yeah
Am7
Since Ben Baller sold all his ice up at Slauson, ooh
Gmaj7
I’m bikin’ uphill and it’s burnin’ my quads (obstacles)
Dmaj7
I’m bikin’ downhill and it sound like a fishin’ rod
Gbm
Savage, I’m bikin’, yeah

[Verse 3]
Bm
Transition lightning (ascending)

Ashes and remnants of ballers
Am7
Body just gutted

A Bentley that used to be flawless
Gmaj7
I’m high up, the raindrops keep falling

Scattered, the showers
Dmaj7
Don’t scaffold the towers
Gbm
I’m up, mom, I promise
Bm
In class with the honors

No cheat like I’m honest
Am7
And how did I become so accomplished?

’cause I don’t see foes
Gmaj7
I just see a code

I just see a hole
Dmaj7
Chinks in your armor
Gbm
Like Pac in the Hummer
Bm
Like Jigga in the summer

Left the house like Obama
Am7
Hit the road like a runner
Gmaj7
Hit the road like Road Runner
Dmaj7 Gbm
I’m biking, I’m biking, I’m biking

[Chorus]
Bm
I don’t get weak in the knees

Hundreds spread out like a fan
Am7
Vert feel like some Gucci sandals

Open the sky, get a handful
Gmaj7
Torso marked up like a vandal

How you not fuckin’ with cash?
Dmaj7
God gave you what you could handle
Gbm
Gave you what you could handle
Bm
I got the grip like the handle

And I’m bikin’
Am7
I’m bikin’ with me and my Daniel

Hades got the angels
Gmaj7
TV’s got the angles
Dmaj7 Gbm
I’m brakin’

[Outro]
Bm
Got, got me fucked up

Got a million dollar bike
Am7
Got a million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up
Gmaj7
Got me fucked up, up

Million dollar bike
Dmaj7
Got, got me fucked up, up
Gbm
Million dollar bike
Bm
Got, got me fucked up

Got a million dollar bike
Am7
Got a million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up
Gmaj7
Got me fucked up, up

Million dollar bike
Dmaj7
Got, got me fucked up, up

Million dollar bike

1 year ago

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