Chords for Intro 2
Tempo:
70.1 bpm
Chords used:
Cm
C
Ab
Fm
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[Cm]
[Fm] [F] [C]
[Cm] [Cm]
[Fm] [Cm] [C]
I'm back, they said the cigarette girl can be tricky
[Ab] I ain't the type that's gon' ride with the Simba
[C] Bitch it was a glimpse of my life I let you see what it's like [Cm] to be in my
[Ab] dead
[Fm] [F] [C]
[Cm] [Cm]
[Fm] [Cm] [C]
I'm back, they said the cigarette girl can be tricky
[Ab] I ain't the type that's gon' ride with the Simba
[C] Bitch it was a glimpse of my life I let you see what it's like [Cm] to be in my
[Ab] dead
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Cm
C
Ab
Fm
D
Cm
C
Ab
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I'm back, they said the cigarette girl can be tricky
Well that's kinda funny cause I am not trippin'
My fans they know what it is and they with me
[Ab] I ain't the type that's gon' ride with the Simba
I came from a town with three lights in the city
[D] Out there doin' shows with none of my pennies
When I leave the stage they never forgive me
[C] Bitch it was a glimpse of my life I let you see what it's like [Cm] to be in my
head People ask me what I think I think I be
doin' [C] If it wasn't music I'd rather be [Ab] dead
You know what I said, that was like me at a three
You don't wanna see me [G] at ten, or maybe you do
I promise [C] if that is the case then that is what you're looking for
Music recorded that lyrics I promise that you need to go somewhere else
And if you want somebody to tell you everything that you wanna hear
I won't be in the house [Ab] This song's familiar, I think I heard it before
Yeah I made it myself [F] I let the door open and come in my mansion
But I never said it's a beautiful [Cm] house Some of y'all sat on the porch
Lookin' up and you all just stared at my door They asked me if I'm gonna kill it this record
I laugh [D] in their face and I ask them Do you see the blood [Ab] on the floor?
He said it again And if it's crazy he's bad with the kids
He [G] never talks about nothin' but him And my face ain't kind of a deal
You don't even get [C] the reference I'm as stupid as it gets
But I get on the stage and flip on the switch And I go to a place where nobody is
If you figure my name in a song there's something that you would regret
Learn the [Bb] Latin, yeah I remember the shows when no one was there
I remember [C] the shows when nobody cared Some people in front of me laughing like
years ain't goin' [C] nowhere
It's funny now, isn't it?
This type of life isn't how I envisioned it
This type of life it just ain't how I pictured it
I'm in the back of the drawer but trying to face [D] that my family is different
Tell me what you think it is Write a review, tell me what you think [C] it is
Give me three stars and call me an idiot But to be honest it don't make a difference
I know some people don't get it But you have no inch in the therapy section
If you [Cm] don't like music that's personal I have no clue [Eb] what your people are doing
And might as well throw [Ab] out the record
I pull up a chair I talk to my music like nobody's there
Only [G] person I touch is the one in the mirror And lately he ain't doin' well
I don't need [C] trouble in my ear He's tired of hearing it
You call it music, I call it my therapist Think people tellin' me I ain't be carryin'
Waking [Cm] with baggage, I need a decarivan I [Ab] know she's right but man it's embarrassing
Music [D] has raised me more than my parents did They got a picture of us in the stare of this
Who am I kidding, you probably ain't hearing this Throw [Cm] me in hard as you wanna compare me with
Your blood is off to the track of a ferry, yo Give [C] me this stuff while it's back you can scurry
None [Cm] of you want it with me, why would you scurry?
I see [Ab] you got beat but where the lyrics at?
And if it's a lover you know [D] I've been wearing that
Don't come to my show and be sitting there staring back
I'll call you out on the crowd like, there he is!
[Fm] You thought I'd be happy?
It feels like I'm [Ab] cursed
It's hard to be clean when you play in the [Cm] dirt You gave me this place to go when I'm hurting
I thought it'd get better but it's getting [Fm] worse And I got nobody to blame when I work
Like 24-7 I ain't be to [Bb] church And Satan keep calling me, he tryna flirt
I hang up the phone, these are more than just [Cm] words
I drive on the highway and listen to Manson I look up to God like, when did this happen?
Yelling with all of my fans to wake up!
It feel like I [Fm] have it
I get emotional, I didn't plan this I'm doing things I never [F] imagined
I'm sorry but I gotta [G] leave I don't wanna be late for my therapy session
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I'm back, they said the cigarette girl can be tricky
Well that's kinda funny cause I am not trippin'
My fans they know what it is and they with me
[Ab] I ain't the type that's gon' ride with the Simba
I came from a town with three lights in the city
[D] Out there doin' shows with none of my pennies
When I leave the stage they never forgive me
[C] Bitch it was a glimpse of my life I let you see what it's like [Cm] to be in my
head People ask me what I think I think I be
doin' [C] If it wasn't music I'd rather be [Ab] dead
You know what I said, that was like me at a three
You don't wanna see me [G] at ten, or maybe you do
I promise [C] if that is the case then that is what you're looking for
Music recorded that lyrics I promise that you need to go somewhere else
And if you want somebody to tell you everything that you wanna hear
I won't be in the house [Ab] This song's familiar, I think I heard it before
Yeah I made it myself [F] I let the door open and come in my mansion
But I never said it's a beautiful [Cm] house Some of y'all sat on the porch
Lookin' up and you all just stared at my door They asked me if I'm gonna kill it this record
I laugh [D] in their face and I ask them Do you see the blood [Ab] on the floor?
He said it again And if it's crazy he's bad with the kids
He [G] never talks about nothin' but him And my face ain't kind of a deal
You don't even get [C] the reference I'm as stupid as it gets
But I get on the stage and flip on the switch And I go to a place where nobody is
If you figure my name in a song there's something that you would regret
Learn the [Bb] Latin, yeah I remember the shows when no one was there
I remember [C] the shows when nobody cared Some people in front of me laughing like
years ain't goin' [C] nowhere
It's funny now, isn't it?
This type of life isn't how I envisioned it
This type of life it just ain't how I pictured it
I'm in the back of the drawer but trying to face [D] that my family is different
Tell me what you think it is Write a review, tell me what you think [C] it is
Give me three stars and call me an idiot But to be honest it don't make a difference
I know some people don't get it But you have no inch in the therapy section
If you [Cm] don't like music that's personal I have no clue [Eb] what your people are doing
And might as well throw [Ab] out the record
I pull up a chair I talk to my music like nobody's there
Only [G] person I touch is the one in the mirror And lately he ain't doin' well
I don't need [C] trouble in my ear He's tired of hearing it
You call it music, I call it my therapist Think people tellin' me I ain't be carryin'
Waking [Cm] with baggage, I need a decarivan I [Ab] know she's right but man it's embarrassing
Music [D] has raised me more than my parents did They got a picture of us in the stare of this
Who am I kidding, you probably ain't hearing this Throw [Cm] me in hard as you wanna compare me with
Your blood is off to the track of a ferry, yo Give [C] me this stuff while it's back you can scurry
None [Cm] of you want it with me, why would you scurry?
I see [Ab] you got beat but where the lyrics at?
And if it's a lover you know [D] I've been wearing that
Don't come to my show and be sitting there staring back
I'll call you out on the crowd like, there he is!
[Fm] You thought I'd be happy?
It feels like I'm [Ab] cursed
It's hard to be clean when you play in the [Cm] dirt You gave me this place to go when I'm hurting
I thought it'd get better but it's getting [Fm] worse And I got nobody to blame when I work
Like 24-7 I ain't be to [Bb] church And Satan keep calling me, he tryna flirt
I hang up the phone, these are more than just [Cm] words
I drive on the highway and listen to Manson I look up to God like, when did this happen?
Yelling with all of my fans to wake up!
It feel like I [Fm] have it
I get emotional, I didn't plan this I'm doing things I never [F] imagined
I'm sorry but I gotta [G] leave I don't wanna be late for my therapy session
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