Juice WRLD

Rich And Blind

Juice WRLD

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Rich And Blind

Written by Denzel Baptiste/David Biral/Jarad Higgins

	  		 

Intro Em  G  C  D 

Em  G  C   D 
         (Daytrip took it to ten) 
Fine 

  

Em                     G 
Say they wanna read my mind 
     C                    D 
They really wanna read my mind 
                  Em              G 
Telling you right now, all you'll find 
     C                   D 
Is a lost soul, rich and blind 
     Em                     G 
They say they wanna read my mind 
       C                    D 
Do you really wanna read my mind? 
           Em                G 
I promise, all that you will find 
    C           D        Em 
Is a lost soul, rich and blind 
  


             G                               C 
I know I have a purpose, but I don't see the purpose 
             D                           Em 
They tell me the death of me gon' be the Perkys 
                  G                       C 
I know they laced pills, I bought them on purpose 
         D                  Em 
Life's unreal and death's uncertain 
                   G                         C 
It's funny how the blessed ones had the most curses 
                     D                        Em 
Heart falling to the floor if we lose another person 
           G                  C 
Take three more, I swear it's worth it 
                      D                       Em 
But it ain't no world tour if I'm laying in a hearse 
                  G                            C 
I remember losing little bro, he laying in the dirt 
                        D                           Em 
Now I'm bound to drop a tear or two on every single verse 
                G                              C 
Good terms, bad terms, when they die, it's the worst 
                   D                    Em 
Sometimes when I'm high, I feel high in reverse 
                    G                                      C 
I ain't going out like that, you fuck with me, you get the work 
                          D                                 Em 
You ain't gon' see me in no wooden box, I'm gonna shoot 'em first 
                          G                                     C 
I promise y'all I'm finna touch the world, yeah, I'ma touch the Earth
                             D                                 Em 
But hold on, your girl on my line, I think I may just fuck her first 
            G 
Yeah, gotta have some crude humor 
        C                       D 
Just to keep a good vibe going, keep the song grooving 
   Em                   G 
So all my money longer, shout out bro Uzi 
        C                      D 
Keep my eyes in the sky 'cause that's where I'm moving 
  


Em                     G 
Say they wanna read my mind 
     C                    D 
They really wanna read my mind 
                  Em              G 
Telling you right now, all you'll find 
     C                   D 
Is a lost soul, rich and blind 
     Em                     G 
They say they wanna read my mind 
       C                    D 
Do you really wanna read my mind? 
           Em                G 
I promise, all that you will find 
    C           D        Em     G 
Is a lost soul, rich and blind 

    C           D        Em 
Is a lost soul, rich and blind 
G      C      D 
Blind, blind, blind 
  


Em                       G                             C 
This is dedicated to you if you felt the lowest of the low 
                     D                           Em 
I know how it feels, you don't wanna struggle anymore 
                   G                          C 
Used to ball hard, ain't no triple-doubles anymore 
                        D 
Bitch, I'm talking 'bout my tears 
                           Em 
Turned around and faced my fears 
                      G 
I haven't felt this low in years
                          C 
We die in three like musketeers 
                                   D 
Ain't too many real niggas left in here 
                 Em 
R.I.P. to all my peers 
                  G                      C 
Smoking loud pack, what you say? I can't hear 
                     D                 Em 
But I still hear the fallen ones in my ears 
G              C       D 
Why, why do we live to die, die? 
             Em          G 
When it's my time, time, time 
           C                 D 
I'll leave behind my end, my thirteen reasons why 
  


Em                     G 
Say they wanna read my mind 
     C                    D 
They really wanna read my mind 
                  Em              G 
Telling you right now, all you'll find 
     C                   D 
Is a lost soul, rich and blind 
     Em                     G 
They say they wanna read my mind 
       C                    D 
Do you really wanna read my mind? 
          Em                G 
I promise, all that you will find
    C           D        Em     G 
Is a lost soul, rich and blind 
  
    C           D        Em 
Is a lost soul, rich and blind 
G      C      D 
Blind, blind, blind 

Em  G  C  D 
          (Daytrip took it to ten) 
		  

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