High Beams Chords by Flume HWLS

[Intro]

[Verse]
N.C.                             
We'll lift when I flip the clutch
N.C.                    
Days when I wasted a lot
N.C.                            
Some days I was waste like plums
N.C.                          
That ain't been ate for months
N.C.                        
Months in this place of glum
N.C.                      
Food that I ate hit my tum
N.C.                                              
Can't settle fairytale skin pebbles raised in slum
N.C.                        
Somehow I gotta make me some
N.C.                       
I ain't tryna stay at mum's
N.C.                         
Mum said don't play with guns
N.C.                        
Banging and playing on drums
N.C.                      
Slanging it under no thumb
N.C.                     
Make me draw from my fund
N.C.                               
Putting on pie and eating in crumbs
                                      Em  
Get rich then you die don't mean that much


[Inst]
Em7 F Fmaj7 Am C
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[Verse]
      C                            
Could be anyone that wouldn't be me
                              C 
Believing everyone except for me
                  E7                   
All I need is TLC block it out with THC
          E7                          
You would know if you seen what I seen
      E7                    
Ain't smooth like Maybelline
      E7                       
Count me out like one two three
E7                                  
Poof I'm gone say my move was strong
E7                      
Bite it between my teeth
     E7                                          
Said I'm moving along do you know where I've been
     E7                   
Back and forth to Timbuktu
E7                                
Still I come through like Mr Sheen
                     E7    
Dealing with Charlie Sheens
                           E7     
Sad times can you play the strings
   E7         
No cut no seam
                                   Em   
Looks could kill and I've got high beams


[Chorus]
F Am C Em C D
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[Inst]

[Verse]
    D                   
Out of touch off my line
     D                          
They got laws but I can't comply
    D                    
Out of luck must be blind
D                                                
Been blessed so much 'til I question my existence
                         D      
Without a pot to piss in distant
                     D         
Travel distance I am Mr Kiddlin
                 D       
Can't contain my position
                    D         
No optimism say I'm optimistic
D                            
Narcissistic hard to sit with
D                                   
Middle part and split the difference
            D          
Me treat me to exorcism
             D          
Bad decision pessimistic
D                             
Conflict about fit description
D                                            
Misunderstanding don't know what I'm planning
D                        
Paint a different picture
     D                                  
Need a safe line and life in the caption


[Chorus]
Em F Fmaj7 Am C Em F Fmaj7
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Am C Em F Am C
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[Solo]
C                      
Why you live for Insta'