Chords for Lil Wyte & Jelly Roll "Back to the Start" (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO) [Prod. by

[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Nobody said it [F#m] was [E] easy.
And it's such a shame for [C#m] a new heart.
[A] _ _ Nobody said it [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ [E] could be [B] this hard.
_ _ [D] Take me back to [C#m] the start.
525 AM [F#m] and I'm sipping Crown Willie.
I'm at the house by [Em] myself in the dark, chillin', thinking about my life and where it all went.
All the people that have [E] crossed me and them dollars that I've [C#m] spent, where did it go?
I do not know.
Down the [F#m] drain, maybe.
All the fame, money, alcohol, and drugs [Em] made me crazy.
I like to think I'm pretty smart and full of [Bm] heart, but if I had one _
[C#m] wish_
All I gotta say is that I hope you're looking down and feeling proud.
You always taught me if I had something [Em] to say, just [B] say it loud.
Well, here I am.
And I'm on this track and I'm spilling out my guts.
If I would've known ten years ago what I know now, I would've [C#m] hung it up.
But then again, that would've been me giving up.
And I can't imagine my fans not being able to listen [B] up.
Cause when I speak, they feel my pain.
Most of them going through the same thing.
All I'm trying to do is make it through this difficult [A] change.
Know what I'm saying?
_ Nobody said [F#m] it was [E] easy.
_ Such a shame for_ _
_ [A] _ _ Nobody said it was _ [E] easy.
No one ever said it would be [B] this hard.
Yeah.
Now [D] take me [C#m] back to the start.
I'm fucked up.
I feel like I've been to hell and back.
[C#] A lot of people left [Em] me flat like I'm a welkin mat.
These memories, I'm just holding on [E] to them close.
Riding by myself, got me talking to a ghost.
[C#m] This pistol on my hip, dolo-mobbing through the city.
Paranoid, I feel like everybody out here's trying [Em] to get me.
A body full of tattoos [Bm] and different war wounds.
Battles in the streets, the fighting [C#m] battles in the courtroom.
And some days I swear to God that I don't wanna live.
Put a blot inside my brother's calf before [B] I close the lid.
Man, I'm living close to the edge.
Trying not to let this flame thing [C#m] go to my head.
I don't give a fuck about the rap or all these instrumentals.
Sitting at the cemetery with this pistol to [B] my temple.
Everybody sad like that boy had potential.
I just wanna go back to when life was so [A] simple.
_ _ Nobody _ [F#m] _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ [A] _ _
[E] _ [A] _ _ _ _ said it was [E] easy.
_would _ _
be [B] this hard. _ _ _ _ _