Cm                       Fm
Some days I don't wanna wake, I just wanna bake
        Cm                         Fm
I don't wanna wait, tell my mate, "Roll me up a J"
        Cm                      Fm
Fill my room up with the smoke (Hahaha)
             Cm                    Fm
So you can't see me when I'm at my low-low-low-low

[Verse 1]

  Cm
I grew up on YouTube again
  Fm
I looked up stuff that seemed pretend
    Cm
The Illuminati and the pyramids
          Fm
I've been twelve hours deep on a Google binge
        Cm
I heard stories of strange men dressed in black clothes
     Fm
In a black mask comin' up to people's windows
  Cm
I sleep with a 5.56 always loaded
Fm
Optic rockin' the night scope
   Cm
My room look like Fort Knox
   Fm
My mind runnin' like a evil genius
Cm
Sometimes I scare my damn self
          Fm
Cause I'm Norman Bates with a sense of kindness
        Cm
But the kind that's sick of being a sickness
        Fm
Sittin' in the bottom of the shit river ditches
Cm
This ain't ice picks and hot chicks
     Fm
It's Nirvana, I ain't drownin' for a dollar or cent

[Chorus]

     Cm                         Fm
Some days I don't wanna wake, I just wanna bake
              Cm                   Fm
I don't wanna wait, tell my mate, "Roll me up a J"
        Cm                     Fm
Fill my room up with the smoke
             Cm              Fm        Fm
So you can't see me when I'm at my low-low-low-low
Cm                            Fm
Some days I don't wanna wake, I just wanna bake
        Cm                         Fm
I don't wanna wait, tell my mate, "Roll me up a J"
        Cm                     Fm
Fill my room up with the smoke
             Cm              Fm        Fm
So you can't see me when I'm at my low-low-low-low

[Verse 2]

Cm
This is one of them dope tracks
             Fm
That'll make people say I'm on drugs now
        Cm
They'll prolly say that I'm goin' crazy
   Fm
Or I got possessed by the Willis House
        Cm
They'll probably claim that I'm a danger to myself
    Fm
For all them nights at three o'clock
Cm
Precious time rolled in a Swisher
Fm        Fm
Listenin' for a whisper for my name, it's Ryan
        Cm                    Fm
Sittin' Indian style, burnin' sage like I'm Cherokee
Cm                    Fm                 Cm
Deep eye sockets, hairline got a widow's peak
Cm                       Fm
Knife in the sheath, Pocahontas in the sheets
        Cm
I'll be damned if I let America
N.C.
John Smith me

[Chorus]

     Cm                       Fm
Some days I don't wanna wake, I just wanna bake
        Cm                         Fm
I don't wanna wait, tell my mate, "Roll me up a J"
        Cm                     Fm
Fill my room up with the smoke
             Cm              Fm    Fm
So you can't see me when I'm at my low-low-low-low
     Cm                       Fm
Some days I don't wanna wake, I just wanna bake
        Cm                         Fm
I don't wanna wait, tell my mate, "Roll me up a J"
        Cm                     Fm
Fill my room up with the smoke
             Cm                    Fm
So you can't see me when I'm at my low-low-low-low

[Verse 3]

Cm
People say I changed, yeah
Fm
I am not the same, yeah
Cm
Wanna be a leader
          Fm
But don't care 'bout bein' famous
    Cm
You wanna know what fame is
     Fm
It's stressful and it's dangerous
Cm                    Fm
I am not complainin', I'm just writin' out a story
Cm                              Fm
That's important for the up and comin'
                  Cm
Don't bow down to business money
               Fm
Stay secluded, know yourself and see 'em comin'
Cm                               Fm
Don't let 'em choose what you're becomin'
                 Cm
Be ready to die ‘cause haters huntin' for
N.C.
Headlines and shootin' for 'em

[Chorus]

     Cm                       Fm
Some days I don't wanna wake, I just wanna bake
        Cm                         Fm
I don't wanna wait, tell my mate, "Roll me up a J"
Cm           Cm Ab              Fm
Fill my room up with the smoke (With the smoke)
             Cm                    Fm
So you can't see me when I'm at my low-low-low-low
     Cm                       Fm
Some days I don't wanna wake, I just wanna bake
        Cm                         Fm
I don't wanna wait, tell my mate, "Roll me up a J"
        Cm                      Fm
Fill my room up with the smoke (With the smoke)
             Cm              Fm    Fm
So you can't see me when I'm at my low-low-low-low