Brighter Days

G Gmaj7 Cmaj7 Cm

G                                 
  I can't find the motive to wake 
       Gmaj7
in the morning
And be so productive the way that 
    Cmaj7
you do
I'd rather smoke 'til my lungs 
       Cm
prolly blow up
The way that my music will hopefully
 G
 do

I know the world as you know it
   Gmaj7
Is heavy, it's harder to grasp
              Cmaj7
Sometimes you fall, sometimes you 
crash
             Cm
Stand up and notice you're back on 
your ass


     G
See, I hate the shit that I'm living
 in
      Gmaj7
Got a bitch and she claim that she 
innocent
       Cmaj7
When I pull up and show her the 
evidence
      Cm
Yeah, I'll be the one inconsiderate

    G
And lately I just wanna finish shit
      Gmaj7
Finna stomp you get blood on my 
Timberlands
        Cmaj7
Love my city but hate who I share it
 with
       Cm
Got no feelings 'cus nobody felt the
 kid


    G
Now I'm too okay on my own
          Gmaj7
Rather be out on the streets than my
 home
          Cmaj7
Rather be rollin' up gettin' some 
dome
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           N.C.
Look in my eyes when you say you 
want smoke

           G
I feel the energy, really you don't
          Gmaj7
Toolie on temple like I'm finna blow
            Cmaj7
I need that ice that resemble my 
soul
                    Cm
'Cus I know there's people who think
 that I won't


     G
See, I hate the shit that I'm living
 in
      Gmaj7
Got a bitch and she claim that she 
innocent
       Cmaj7
When I pull up and show her the 
evidence
      N.C.
Yeah, I'll be the one inconsiderate

    G
And lately I just wanna finish shit
      Gmaj7
Finna stomp you get blood on my 
Timberlands
        Cmaj7
Love my city but hate who I share it
 with
       Cm
Got no feelings 'cus nobody felt the
 kid


    G
Now I'm too okay on my own
          Gmaj7
Rather be out on the streets than my
 home
          Cmaj7
Rather be rollin' up gettin' some 
dome
           Cm
Look in my eyes when you say you 
want smoke

           G
I feel the energy, really you don't
          Gmaj7
Toolie on temple like I'm finna blow
            Cmaj7
I need that ice that resemble my 
soul
                    Cm
'Cus I know there's people who think
 that I won't


     G
See, I hate the shit that I'm living
 in
      Gmaj7
Got a bitch and she claim that she 
innocent
       Cmaj7
When I pull up and show her the 
evidence
      Cm
Yeah, I'll be the one inconsiderate

    G
And sometimes I just wanna finish 
shit
      Gmaj7
Finna stomp you get blood on my 
Timberlands
        Cmaj7
Love my city but hate who I share it
 with
       Cm
Got no feelings 'cus nobody felt the
 kid


    G
Now I'm too okay on my own
          Gmaj7
Rather be out on the streets than my
 home
          Cmaj7
Rather be rollin' up gettin' some 
dome
           Cm
Look in my eyes when you say you 
want smoke

           G
I feel the energy, really you don't
          Gmaj7
Toolie on temple like I'm finna blow
            Cmaj7
I need that ice that resemble my 
soul
                    Cm
'Cus I know there's people who think
 that I won't