Chords for Mac Miller - Of The Soul

[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
It looks like I wrote [C] this song on paper.
First [F] time I did that in like three years.
_ [C] My handwriting is [A] horrible [F] and I can barely [D] read this.
_ [Am] Hmm.
Hey, hey, don't even know what's in my [Dm] head anymore though.
Uh, [C] figured out I ain't gonna go to college league [F#] for so.
Fuckin' girls but I never kept the door [C] closed.
Want you all to hear the way I put it in her [Am] course so.
I ain't normal, I'm clinically [C] insane.
I guess it's the risk of all the drugs that enter in my [F#m] brain.
All of a sudden every legend keep on mentioning my [C] name.
All that does is show me that my life will never be the [F] same.
[C] Police jump, figure out how [Dm] to get me [Am] locked up.
Antenna caps suck [F] dog nuts.
_ Arriving to the party in a [C] chariot.
Looking for a scary bitch that I [F] can pop her scary tits.
I'm very sick, yes [C] very ill.
Eternal sunshine, Jim [F#m] Carrey feel.
At the amusement park, scared of heights, [Am] Ferris wheel.
Double dare me to kill. _
Got some soul like De [Dm] La Du.
[C] They say I'm new, it's nothing but some [Am] deja vu.
Everywhere you go these people hate on you.
[C] It's deja vu, [Am] deja vu. _
A little [Dm] soul like De La Du.
[C] They say I'm new, nothing but some deja vu.
[F#m] Everywhere I go these people hate on you.
[Am] Deja vu, deja vu. _
_ Win champs, [C] sick rhymes.
Been high on this [Am] ink line.
Trying to get my money stackin' tall [C] six nine.
Have some caviar, sip wine, [Am] sacrifice insanity.
Sacrifice the normal, [C] purposes for people in the plural.
Form never [F#m] formal, in art form not immural.
[C] Work for a boss that are tighter than your corvo.
[F] See a girl [C] that's look a horny in the [Dm] fourth row.
[C] I just put it in her mouth, orthodontist.
Manipulate her [Dm] phonics, put [C] em in the sinus.
Let me put you [F] on this, nastier than Isis.
Blue bonnet, [C] plague.
Bacteria that's trying to find a [F#m] way.
Spread like yolk of a broken [F] egg.
Talking shit, [Am] you just dig in your grave.
Got some soul like De La Du.
They say I'm new, it's nothing but some deja vu.
Everywhere you go these people hate on you.
It's deja vu, deja vu.
[Dm] A little soul like De La Du.
[C] They say I'm new, nothing but some deja vu.
[F#m] Everywhere I go these people hate on you.
[Am] Deja vu, deja vu. _
[E] Hypothetically, if dope I kick incredibly.
[Am] Potentially could be the remedy for happiness without the [D] ecstasy.
No methamphetamines, hot 110 degrees.
[C] Visually stunning, gotta see it on the [Am] LED.
When I was 17 I thought I had it [C] figured out.
Now I see that it's about when in doubt a [C#] different route is crucial.
[A] Three new schools, life with a [Am] spoon full of sugar.
Yeah I need my medicine.
Fucking Mary Poppins, gotta treat her like the president.
[C] Represent all these fucking people that I never met.
Some [Am] expect me to be the greatest ever.
Hear [C] me on the radio, shit'll change forever.
Now [Am] I'm just a pop sensation.
Fuck your [C] expectations, I'ma be the best, have some [F#m] patience.
Thought that it was great, then [Am] poof.
It's nothing but some deja vu.
[F] Yeah.
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