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Fucked Up by Jack Kays feat. Mike Lavi
Fucked Up
Tuning: E A D G B E
Key: Em
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[Intro]
Em D C G (x2)
[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
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
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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