No Option chords by Post Malone

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Key: C

Difficulty: Novice

Refrain:
C                                  F
Ho, I look so clean and them motherfuckers just talkin'
Am                          G
Show up at the spot and now everyone, they all watchin'
      C                                    F                        Am         G
Don't wanna prove you wrong but, shit, you leave me with no option, yeah, yeah


Verse 1:
C                             F
Everybody asking, "Post, when is the album droppin'?"
Am                            G
Ever since the very first day at it, I been poppin'
      C                                    F                        Am       G
Don't wanna prove you wrong but shit, you leave me with no option, yeah, yeah
      C
Ooh, swingin' in a four-door
F

Now they takin' photos
Am                             G
Bottles, we need more of those, ooh
        C
Say she been to every show
F
Even on the road
        Am                         G
And she always be in front row, oh yeah
C                         F
Everything that I worked for
Am                    G
Waited so long to get on
    C                      F
The Caddy just sits on the chrome
  Am                           G
I swang through on dubs on the four


Chorus:
       C                       F
Baby, wanna get in this S-Class
       Am                      G
Little mama, she just wanna go fast
          C                          F
You know, baby, you don't get a free pass
     Am                     G
So I told her, "Ass, gas or grass"
C                  F
Rolex with the diamonds keep me shinin'
Am                     G
Gotta have perfect timin' when I'm ridin'
C                  F
Brand new Aston Martin with no mileage
Am     G
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah


Refrain:
C                               F
Ho, I'm so clean and them motherfuckers just talkin'
Am                             G
Show up at the spot and now everyone, they all watchin'
      C                                   F                        Am       G
Don't wanna prove you wrong but shit, you leave me with no option, yeah, yeah


Verse 2:
        C
Now she hoppin' in a old-school
F
Swimmin' in the carpool
Am                      G
Everything is all cool, ooh
          C
Yeah, she told me not to tell
          F
'Bout the rumors that I heard
           Am                        G
She said, "Everything was all true\