Conversations

      G#m                       
The devil hit my phone, he wanna 
     E
talk
    E                    
But I'm not really up for 
       F#
conversations
G#m                           E
I can have my cake and eat it, too
E                     F#
I just gotta make a reservation
G#m                  E
Chillin' in my head, but it's hot
E                  F#
Flames everywhere, I see Satan
G#m                E
Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot
E                      F#
Really, really runnin' out of 
patience


[Verse 1]
   G#m            E
T— Timing, timing, timing
          E              F#
All about timing, timing, timing
               G#m             E
Sit back in my chair, relaxing and 
reclining
             E                  F#  
N.C.
He has not a care in the world, no, 
I'm lying
                 G#m             E
Takin' all these meds to the face 
got me flying
                 E               
Takin' all these meds to the face 
F#
got me dying
                   G#m             
Smoke 'til my mind frying, eyes red,
E
 high and crying
                   E             
Numb the pain with Oxy and Dior, 
F#
yeah, pricey
           G#m         E
Juice like 2Pac Shakur, no ice tea
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          E                 F#
Givenchy, Louis V, Double V, icy
              G#m                  
Wedding ring, better things, better
      E
 half, wifey
            E                   
Only things numbing me from this 
     F#
hard life, uh, uh, alright


[Chorus]
      G#m                       E
The devil hit my phone, he wanna 
talk
    E                    
But I'm not really up for 
       F#
conversations
G#m                    E
I can have my cake and eat it, too
E                     F#
I just gotta make a reservation
G#m                 E
Chillin' in my head, but it's hot
E                  F#
Flames everywhere, I see Satan
G#m                E
Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot
E                      F#
Really, really runnin' out of 
patience


[Verse 2]
    G#m              E
I'm waiting, waiting, waiting, 
sittin' up
E               F#      
Waiting, waiting, waiting, 
         G#m
contemplating
        E
My heart racing
                E                
Feels like I'ma die every second of 
F#
the day
               G#m  E
So I gotta get high
                E             
Ain't no coming down, ain't no 
           F#
coming down, why?
                    G#m            
My anxiety bring me down, that's 
         E
the fucking downside
                       E           
It's like every time I ball, I just
        F#
 end up off-sides
G#m    E           E       
  This light of mine goes dim 
  F#
tonight
G#m      E
  Will I be alright?
E                  F#
  Let me guess, no answer, right?


[Chorus]
      G#m                       E
The devil hit my phone, he wanna 
talk
    E                    
But I'm not really up for 
       F#
conversations
G#m                    E
I can have my cake and eat it, too
E                     F#
I just gotta make a reservation
G#m                 E
Chillin' in my head, but it's hot
E                  F#
Flames everywhere, I see Satan
G#m                E
Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot
E                      F#
Really, really runnin' out of 
patience