Low Key Chords by Uicideboy

[G] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Gm] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Gm]
I got the truth, get me talking.
[F] Thought that these bitches ain't gonna give me [Bb] no.
Came out the conversation with the [D] one with my cousin.
He tell me don't worry the [Gm] money is coming.
[Eb] These bitches is [F] coming.
_ Yeah.
[Bb]
The only question I got now.
[D] Will I see you people wind up [Gm] ducking the crown?
They know [F] at the bottom of a dooly [Bb] bed.
[E] They know [D] who be gonna [Gb] wanna use the [Gm] dirt.
Cut me [Am] open let me rest.
There ain't nothing in my [Gm] chest.
The hollow cage that [Dm] caused my [D] death.
I'm all the way to [Gm] close my breath.
I'm sick with a cold wrist.
[F] Little bad bitch saying it's a plot twist.
[Dm] When you cutting you weren't even a little pissed.
[Gb] Just a grin on your face saying watch this.
[Gm] Now I'm sitting back thinking I'm sick in my.
[Am] But that we know wait a [Dm] moment.
I'm saying that what it do who are you?
[Fm] Get the fuck out my living room.
Get the fuck out my [C] mental too.
What bitch you can't hear when I talk to you.
[Bb] Now I'm back to square one.
[D] With my hand on [Am] the gun.
_ [G]
Mama screaming [Am] son.
Don't do it I love you.
Don't do it, don't do it, don't [Bb] do it.
I can't help this feeling.
[Gb] Don't you see [F] that I need all the [Gm] prescriptions.
This ain't no living.
[F] It's only a vision.
In the vicious [G] cycle that is my addiction.
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ [N] _