Just What I Am

          C                     
I'm just what you made God — not 
  G
many I trust
        D                      Em
I'ma go my own way God, take my fate
 to wherever you want
        C                         
I'm out here, on my son, won't stop 
G
'til I get me some
        D                         
Club-hoppin', tryna get me some, bad
Em
 bitches wanna get me sprung
        C                        G
Early in the morning, I'm wakin', 
bakin', drinkin', contemplatin'
         D                         
Ain't no such thing as Satan, evil 
Em
is what you make it
         C
Thank the Lord for that burning bush
         G
That big body Benz I was born to 
push
          D                      
On my way I'm burning kush, nigga 
  Em
don't be worried 'bout us
           C                   
Neighbors knockin' on the door, 
    G
asking can we turn it down
         D                     
I say, "Ain't no music on", she 
    Em
said, "No, that weed is loud"
         C                 
Nigga, we ballin', straight 
        G
swaggin', lost Hawk, but I'm 
maintainin'
          D                     
I've been told that I'm amazing, 
   Em
make sure keep that fire blazin', we
 livin'


[Chorus: Kid Cudi]
 C  G      D
I need smoke
 C  G      D
I need to smoke

Who gon' hold me down now?
     C        G
I wanna get high y'all
     D        Em
I wanna get high y'all
     C         G
Need it need it to get by y'all
     D         Em
Can you get me high y'all?
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     C         G
I wanna get high y'all
     D         Em
I wanna get high y'all
     C         G
Need it need it to get by y'all
     D         Em
Can you get me high y'all?


[Post-Chorus: Kid Cudi]
     C                          
I'm just what you made God, just 
 G
what you made God (Nee-need it)
      D                            
I'm just what you made God, I'm 
Em
just what you made
         C                         
(Nee-need it) I'm just what you made
G
 God
         D                         
I'm just what you made God, I'm 
Em
just what you made God


[Verse 2: Kid Cudi]
        C                     
Let me tell you ‘bout my month 
        G
y'all, in the shop and I had a ball
       D                           
I had to ball for therapy, my 
Em
shrink don’t think that helps at all
       C                        G
Whatever, that man ain’t wearing 
these leather pants
       D                        Em
I diagnose my damn self, these damn 
pills ain’t working fam
       C                      G
I- In my spare time, punching walls,
 fucking up my hand
       D                         
I know that shit sound super cray 
  Em
but if you had my life you’d 
understand
       C                         
But, I can’t fold, some poor soul 
  G
got it way worse
       D
We’re all troubled, in a world in 
trouble
       Em
It’s scary to have a kid walk this 
Earth
       C                          
I’m what you made God, fuck yes I’m 
G
so odd
       D                         
Thinking 'bout all my old friends 
Em
who weren’t my friends all along
       C                           
Hm, when it rains it pours, whiskey 
G
bottles on the sinks and floors
        D                       
Everyday to find sane’s a chore, 
  Em
amidst a dream with no exit doors


[Chorus: Kid Cudi]
 C G      D
I need smoke
 C G      D
I need to smoke

Who gon' hold me down now?
   C          G
I wanna get high y'all
   D          Em
I wanna get high y'all
   C          G
Need it need it to get by y'all
   D          Em
Can you get me high y'all?
   C           G
I wanna get high y'all
   D           Em
I wanna get high y'all
   C           G
Need it need it to get by y'all
   D            Em
Can you get me high y'all?


[Post-Chorus: Kid Cudi]
   C                            G
I'm just what you made God, just 
what you made God (Nee-need it)
   D                           Em
I'm just what you made God, I'm just
 what you made
       C                        G
(Nee-need it) I'm just what you made
 God
      D                           
I'm just what you made God, I'm just
Em
 what you made God