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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