Chords for Machine Gun Kelly- "Blue Skies" Live At Park Ave Cd's

I'm gonna do it like this though.
_ [F#] _ [C] To the top for almost famous.
_ _ [B] [G] Hesitation don't get none.
[B] In the basement.
Poor Vice
ain't gonna play [F#] station.
Ain't gonna wait for him.
Keep Jay's routine.
I just wanna live.
[Bm] _ _ [G] I just wanna live. _ _ _
_ [F#] Live?
_ I just wanna live. _
_ _ What if I don't wanna work?
For a boss I don't get along with.
I better be at [G] home doing ball rips
but I just be real.
A little irresponsible but I don't [F#] really give a fuck how [B] you feel.
Cause this ain't your life.
This [F#] is all my shit.
My shit.
Don't worry about where I'm at.
Who I'm with.
Comment on the words that come from my lips.
Bitch please excuse my wrist.
While I whip.
_ The credit said I couldn't get it.
With a naw black leather [B] romp.
Looking like a matrix.
[G] Look.
I am the one like two joints.
35 millimeter light viewpoint.
Everything is like a movie nowadays.
[B] Speaking of [Em] I did the movie the other day.
[F#] I just _ [G] wanna know.
Am I being modest?
Ask you 50k a show?
Or do I need more?
But what are the years [Em] that were slow?
For every show I know I win a show.
From dropping 12 I work [B] the perform in the cold.
Getting to the dough and [G] being told no.
Bitch I want all that back times 10.
Say it again bitch I want [F#] all that back [G] times 10.
_ All that back [D] times 10.
One more [G] damn bitch I want all that back [B] times 10.
So pay up. _
[B] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[G] Rapper man.
_ [Bm] _ _ _ [G] _ _
[B] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ Never [G] had a cent.
No I got a bent.
I ain't talking Bentley's I'm talking the bitch.
I got a bent.
Oversee buffs on this [E] list.
Looking up at the star I'm telling I'll make a wish.
[G] Hoes come around me trying to leave [Bm] rich.
But I give them no shit so they leave pissed.
Fuck I'm here until the night like Eve [E] 6.
My punter ain't gotta put the dough in the deep dish.
[F#] Mic check can you hear me?
[B] I'm loud as a symphony.
Smoking my lungs on my chimney.
[G] Get it in your head [F#] like a pippin.
Realize I am Prince Hakeem I roll with the semi.
So many repent me.
Pardon [B] me.
Send me.
They think I'm Lucifer.
I think I'm lesbian.
I was in [F#] hell while you rappers on Jessie.
I want to fuck [Gm] and your raps represent me.
I was [F#] on 10 [B] now I'm on 50.
I just spent a hundred telling brother to creep me.
I [Bm] just got a hundred missed calls from the city.
Keep it 100 everybody fuck with me.
Keep it 100.
Kale [B] keep it 100.
Fuck y'all [G] you don't know nothing.
I keep it 3000 like Andre.
Y'all done been an outcast since I came up out my stomach.
I been smoking weed since I broke the fetus.
[C#] Lil bad motherfucker need a baby Jesus.
Trying to [F#] be a millionaire with a fuck [G#] legion.
Leave it on the new school and we [G] all teachers.
First lesson.
[F#] [G#] Blue sky.
Blue [G] dream.
Red eyes and kick [F#] red eyes.
You know what I say?
[A#] Fuck the real world.
[G] Cause 24-7 I'm putting in work.
Came from the gutter.
No stain on my shirt.
You know [F#] the land is where [B] champions birth.
So I hold the title till I land [F#] in the dirt.
Motorcycles, auto rifles and perc.
Overnight they think I trip on my worth.
Gotta stay ready.
These haters will lurk.
But the same what you want.
Now I'm feeling like dirt.
Same what you want.
Sing that shit to them like Jerold LaFerr.
Couldn't sleep on me with Ambien first.
Left that kid napped like an Amber Willard.
Wake up and you know I had to get turnt.
Bottle [G] of Jamison matching my shirt.
[B] Back on the road gotta pack up the merch.
And I [E] smoke so much tree that I damage the earth.
[Em] EST rushing.
Don't make me get on my young shit.
Don't get [B] me talking that gun shit.
Don't make me turn this whole thing to a function.
Bitch don't make a [G] sanction.
I'm from [F#] the C.
I ain't talk about copping.
I'm from the [F] 6.
I ain't talk of Toronto.
[B] Bitch I'm from Cleveland.
You know the motto.
[Em] I'm the city's lucky Luciano.
The gunner.
[B] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Warm up.
Light work. _ _ _ _
_ _ Who remembers trying to make a dollar out of 15 cents? _
Who remembers singing in the liquor store [Em] trying to get bent?
Who remembers stealing every [G] album out of Pop's old car?
[B] And listening to those growing up trying to be a rock star.
Back in the [G#] days.
Back in the, back in the days.
Backpack [G] full of bandres.
That street stacks in the corner.
[B] Well wait.
More like three dollars in a two-part [F#] tape.
Principal calling my dad.
Coach is showing up to class.
Coach ain't gonna fight.
Your son isn't gonna pass.
Well, you're damn right.
My books were in the trash.
I was in Sarnes playing guitar with the band.
Jam.
Pretending like we playing for some bands.
Got a chance.
Pretending like we was paying for some bands.
Ran.
To Carrie D.
Connors.
We got banned.
Dad's a home drunk.
Weighing a heavy hand.
So I ran away.
Went to another city.
It was [G] that I'm gonna play.
Music always had my back.
When I was [B] lonely in the dark.
Full of sleep.
When I slide in the park.
Wake up.
_ _ [A#] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
[F] _ _ [F#] [B] True story.
_ [G] _
Today.
I [B] took four shots.
They never waited for the day to woke up.
Noise complaints.
Everyday knock knock.
But I'm busy with four porn stars on my clock.
[F#] Busy damaging hotels and gift shops.
Quit the shop.
Lift.
Take.
A wristwatch.
_ I done shaved so much blow that I rock.
Do not try that shit [B] at home.
If you're living one of them I will [G] know you're on the phone.
You talk about another fight.
Another [B] case.
Coming up the night.
When the dude backstage at the place [F#] all stayed.
But I'm done with it.
[B] One life.
Have fun with it.
Call my little brother Rook.
Tell [F#] him get the drums in.
Tell the rest of the band to plug up.
Yell to the rest of these bands.
Shoot them.
_ One two.
[G] If I didn't like me.
The check to IQ.
Hold up.
[B] I like that verse.
We'll do it back.
It's a real story. _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ [B] _ _ _ [G] _
[F#] Today.
I took four shots.
[F] They never waited for the day to woke up.
[F#m] Noise complaints.
Everyday knock knock.
But I'm busy with four porn stars on my clock.
[F#] Busy [Bm] damaging hotels and gift shops.
[Em] Quit the shop.
Lift.
Take.
A wristwatch.
Take [B] no stage at the show.
And I'm hot bitch.
I done saved so much blow.
[F#] I rock.
Do not try that shit at home.
If you're living one of them I will know you're on the phone.
You talk about another fight.
Another case.
Coming up the night.
When the dude backstage [G] at the place all stayed.
But I'm done [B] with it.
One life.
Have fun with it.
Call my little brother Rook.
Tell him get the drums in.
[F#] Tell the rest of the band to plug up.
Yell to [G] the rest of these bands.
Shoot them.
[F#] Mic check.
One two.
If you don't like me.
The check to IQ.
Cause I ain't dumb.
My mind [B] is just numb.
From all the substance inside that [F#] I've done.
I had to try some.
While I'm younger.
I'm about to win the strip club with all of my what.
You don't wanna live.
Know that.
I'm just telling you about the [G] highlights.
Kelz.
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ [B] _ Kelz.
You aren't shit.
_ _ _ [D] But you a throw ass.
[C] Throw ass.
Dick in a throw ass.
Wake up in the morning.
100 joints.
Throw ass.
Rich motherfucker with no class.
Bitch I'm from the [B] land.
You don't wanna go there.
Bitch it's like a grand.
I be smoking O's [G] yeah.
Hot box.
Rook.
I don't need the O's in.
I ain't hiding my shit.
I'm a fucking grown man.
If the cops call me.
Oh [B] well.
_ [F#] I'm still smoking my blue.
Can't trap.
_ _ I'm a fucking run the blues.
[B] _
_ [F#] Had both my lungs like oh shit.
_ I'm a show you how I clean a motherfucker through.
_ [E] _ Went straight to the lead for the public school.
[A#] _ [D] Young and old with [F#] no struggle.
No progress.
[B] _ So I told the bitch work.
Go chop it.
[B] Church.
I'm a motherfucking [F#] asshole.
Tattooed to the [E] sandals.
Fuck a bitch.
Watch [Em] standoff.
[B] Motherfucker rats no candy.
I'm buying people's mother fuckers.
No Castro.
[G] No I never try to hide [B] like Camo.
We're gonna motherfuckers feel like Rambo.
And you know I'm a skill.
Rich boy Lambo.
And try to [Em] motherfuckers straight to a bando.
[G] [F#] 24 7 get work.
Got the rumor on them hot boys Lil Kirk.
25 [B] gotta get tone.
I'm a young rock star like Lil [G] Kirk.
20 [B] at the 4 get burnt.
Every day's Friday.
No big work.
[F#] 30 more days to the first.
And the hood gets paid.
You better learn.
[D#] _ _ [G] _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _