Chords for playboi carti - sky (slowed + reverb)

[Bm] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [G] I'm [F#m] trying to get high till [Bm] I can't feel nothing.
[Em] _ [F#m] I'm trying to get high till [B] I can't feel nothing.
[Em] I [F#m] can feel like the sky and [Bm] I still won't feel nothing.
[Em] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [Em] _ [A] I'm wasting [F#m] my life.
[Bm] _ _ [Em] I'm [A] wasting my life.
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [B] I'm wasting my life.
_ _ [G] _ _ [F#m] I'm wasting my _
[Bm] _ _ [E] life.
[F#m] I'm wasting my life.
[B] Wake up!
_ [Em] _ [F#m] It's the first day of the [Bm] month.
_ [G] _ I [F#m] brush my teeth and count [B] up.
_ _ [Em] _ [F#m] I let my bitch roll my blunt.
[Bm] _ _ [Em] _ [F#m] I'm bout to dirty my [Bm] gut.
_ _ [Em] _ [F#m] Pull what's for lean and get stuck.
[Em] _ _ _ [F#m] I make her scream when we fuck.
[B] _ [Em] I don't drive [F#m] _ R8's, I [B] don't like those.
[Em] I drive a [F#m] daytona and I tinted [B] the windows.
[G] Can't fuck [F#m] with nobody, not even [Bm] my shadow.
[Em] I got on [F#m] 8-hundred, she got on [B] stilettos.
[Em] She my best [F#m] friend, yeah we not [B] a couple.
[G] She [F#m] a rock star, she a [E] six-somewhere.
The way she do [F#m] that shit, she making [E] me suffer.
_ The way she do [F#m] that shit, she making me suffer.
[Em] _ _ [D] Baby, [F#m] tell me what you wanna [Bm] do.
_ _ [Em] Baby, [F#m] tell me everybody [B] is wrong.
_ [Em] Tell me [F#m] everybody is [B] wrong.
_ [Em] _ I gotta [F#m] know who you fucking [B] is wrong.
[G] _ _ I [A] gotta know who you fucking [B] is wrong.
_ _ [Em] I [F#m] gotta know who you fucking [B] is wrong.
Can't trust [Em] no bitch, _ [F#] can't trust these niggas.
[Bm] _ Ain't love on [Em] my money, [F#] _ ain't love on my pistol.
[Bm] _ Ain't love on [Em] my bitch, _ [F#m] I think she my bitch.
[E] _ I know [Em] she's her dick, _ [F#m] I know she not shit.
[E] I been thinking [Em] about it, [F#m] been in a car lot lately.
[Bm] She [Em] don't clean, _ [F#m] but she want real crisp.
[Bm] I [Em] don't need like the hug, [F#m] I don't need like the kiss.
[B] I [G] just pat her on her ass [F#m] and tell her good [B] shit.
I just [G] walk through my path, [F#] paparazzi at the [Bm] fence.
I'm out to pull [Em] a spray, [F#m] and shawty gon' roll up some shit.
[Bm] _ _ _ [Em] And [F#m] shawty gon' roll up some shit.
[B] I'm out [Em] to pull a spray, [F#] and shawty gon' roll up [B] some shit.
_ _ [G] _ _ [F#m] I turn my book over [B] like T and Blitz from me.
[Em] _ [F#m] I'm tryna get higher till I can't feel [Em] nothing.
_ [F#m] I'm tryna get higher till [Bm] I can't feel [Em] nothing.
_ [F#m] Out the front of the sky ain't [Bm] no everyone fittin' man.
[F#m] _ Out the front of the sky ain't [Bm] no everyone fittin' [F#m] man.
Always a lie.
[Bm] _ _ _ [Em] _ [F#m] Always a lie.
[B] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] Always a lie.
[E] _ _ _ _ [A] Always [F#m] a lie.
[Bm] _ _ _ [E] _ [F#m] Always a lie.
[B] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
[B] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _