Fucked Up

Jack Kays

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Em I drink a fifth and I'm fucked up
D Somebody tell me to shut up
C Smoke until I cough a lung up
G Stay in my room with the door shut
Em I put a four in a liter
D I be too fucked up to see her
C I try to run but my knees hurt
G All that I want is to be heard
Em I drink a fifth and I'm fucked up
D Somebody tell me to shut up
C Smoke until I cough a lung up
G Stay in my room with the door shut
Em I put a four in a liter
D I be too fucked up to see her
C I try to run but my knees hurt
G All that I want is to be heard [Verse 1: Mike Lavi]
Em I been smokin' that shit out the QP
D Feel like everybody tryna use me
C That boy mad 'cause his bitch is a chooser
G Can't go cheat then get mad when you lose her
Em I see M&M's all in the future
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D Money dirty and old like a cougar
C My heart icy, I don't need a jeweler
G You got drip, I got drip, but I'm smoother
Em Don't go minding me, baby, I'm fucked up
D Free my brothers and sisters who locked up
C Nigga left her, he heard she got knocked up
G Everything was just fine till he popped up
Em And so many victims of depression
D It's so hard to receipt the deception
C All this weight on my shoulders is tension
G Codeine dreamin', I'm stuck in inception [Chorus: Jack Kays]
Em I drink a fifth and I'm fucked up
D Somebody tell me to shut up
C Smoke until I cough a lung up
G Stay in my room with the door shut
Em I put a four in a liter
D I be too fucked up to see her
C I try to run but my knees hurt
G All that I want is to be heard [Brigde: Jack Kays]
Em D Wow yeah, hey yeah
C G Wow yeah, hey yeah (I put a four in a liter)
Em D C G Wow yeah, hey yeah (I be too fucked up to see her) (I try to run but my knees hurt) (All that I want is to be heard) [Verse 2: Jack Kays]
Em You told me to leave, so I'm drinking
D Don't hold on to me 'cause I'm sinking
C I got blood on my wrists and it's stinging
G Can't go back to the pills I was slinging
Em And I try to get better, I can't change
D Poppin' bottles of Henny and Champaign
C Puttin' gas in my blunts every damn day
G I got demons to fight that I can't face
Em And I don't understand how I'm feeling
D I can't sleep, I just stare at the ceiling
C All this shit that I'm used to concealing
G All these drugs they gon' keep me from healing
Em And I hope you know this shit is killing me
D Puttin' work in and nobody feeling me
C Put a four in my soda, I'm feeling weak
G Put myself in a coma and live a dream
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