Solo (reprise) chords by Frank Ocean

Scale: C Minor

🎸 Intro:

Cm
Ayy, ayy, so now I'm—

🎸 Verse:
  Abmaj7                                         G7
So low that I can see under the skirt of an ant
                         Cm
So low that I don't get high no more
                               Cm7
When I "geronimo!," I just go "heh"

                   Fm7
Solo, my cup is a rojo, my cholo, my friend
Cm7
So low that I can admit
  Bb                                         F
When I hear that another kid is shot by the popo
                   Cm7
It ain't an event no more
                    Gm
So low that no more high horses, so hard to wear Polo
Bb
When I do, I cut the pony off
 Bb                                              Ab
Now there's a hole that once was a logo, how fitting
Ab
So low that I can give a fuck about what is trending

Tryna cut down on my spending

Regardless of winning, instead of pretending

       Cm7
And bending over backwards
Cm7
Over half of these hoes had work done
 Cm7
Sayin' they want something real from a man
Cm7
Just saying it, we being real persons
 Cm7
I hate that it's like this, I feel for you, ant
Cm7
I don't know what it's like with a skirt on
Cm7
So pardon me if I am being insensitive
 Cm7
But darling this only worsens

Gm                                              Cm
So low my halo stay way low, it feels like it's bent
                               Gm
So low that when they throw pussy or pesos
                     Cm
I pay no attention to it
                      Gm
So low that I am no rookie but feel like a kid
 Bb
Lookin' at the other kids
  Bb
With astonishment while I'm on punishment
Bb
Watchin' the summer come close to an end

Fm7                          Cm7
After 20 years in, I'm so naïve I was under the impression
       Fm7
That everyone wrote they own verses
                 Eb
It's comin' back different and, yeah, that shit hurts me
                   Cm
I'm hummin' and whistlin' to those not deserving
                      Eb
I've stumbled and lived every word
                             Bb
Was I working just way too hard?