WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Kid Cudi - Just What I Am Chords | Ver. 2
[Intro]
F F C
G G F
F F C
G G F
[Verse 1] (King Chip)
F C
I'm just what you made God — not many I trust
G F
I'ma go my own way God — take my fate to wherever you want
F C
I'm out here, oh, my son — won't stop 'til I get me some
G F
Club-hoppin', tryna get me some — bad b**ches wanna get me sprung
F C
Early in the morning, I'm wakin', bakin', drinkin', contemplatin'
G F
Ain't no such thing as Satan — evil is what you make it
F C
Thank the Lord for that burning bush — that big body Benz I was born to push
G F
On my way I'm burning kush, nigga don't be worried 'bout us
F N.C.
Neighbors knockin' on the door, asking "can we turn it down?"
[Pre-Chorus]
G N.C.
I say, "Ain't no music on", she said, "No, that weed is loud"
F C
Nigga, we ballin', straight swaggin', lost Hawk, but I'm maintainin'
G F
I've been told that I'm amazing, make sure keep that fire blazin', we livin'
[Chorus] (Kid Cudi)
F Dm
I... need
G F
smoke... (woah-ooh-oh-ooh-oh)
F Dm
I... need...
G F
to smoke (Who gon' hold me down now?)
F Dm
I wanna get high, y'all (woah)
G
I wanna get high, y'all
F Dm
Need it, need it to get by, y'all
G
Can you get me high, y'all? (hey)
F Dm
I wanna get high, y'all
G
I wanna get high, y'all
F Dm
Need it, need it to get by, y'all
G
Can you get me high, y'all? (hey)
[Post-Chorus]
F C
I'm just what you made, God — just what you made, God (Nee-need it)
G F
I'm just what you made God — I'm just what you made
F C
I'm just what you made, God
G F
I'm just what you made God — I'm just what you made, God
[Verse 2]
F C
Let me tell you ‘bout my month y'all, in the shop and I had a ball
G F
I had to ball for therapy, my shrink don’t think that helps at all
F C
Whatever, that man ain’t wearing these leather pants
G F
I diagnose my damn self, these damn pills ain’t working fam
F C
I- In my spare time, punching walls, f**king up my hand
G F
I know that sh*t sound super cray but if you had my life you’d understand
F C
But, I can’t fold, some poor soul got it way worse
G N.C.
We’re all troubled, in a world in trouble, it’s scary to have a kid walk this Earth
F C
I’m what you made God, f**k yes I’m so odd
G F
Thinking 'bout all my old friends who weren’t my friends all along
F C
Hm, when it rains it pours, whiskey bottles on the sinks and floors
G F
Everyday to find sane’s a chore, amidst a dream with no exit doors
[Chorus] (Kid Cudi)
F Dm
I... need
G F
smoke... (woah-ooh-oh-ooh-oh)
F Dm
I... need...
G F
to smoke (Who gon' hold me down now?)
F Dm
I wanna get high, y'all (woah)
G
I wanna get high, y'all
F Dm
Need it, need it to get by, y'all
G
Can you get me high, y'all? (hey)
F Dm
I wanna get high, y'all
G
I wanna get high, y'all
F Dm
Need it, need it to get by, y'all
G
Can you get me high, y'all? (hey)
[Post-Chorus]
F C
I'm just what you made, God — just what you made, God (Nee-need it)
G F
I'm just what you made God — I'm just what you made
F C
I'm just what you made, God
G F
I'm just what you made God — I'm just what you made, God
[Outro]
F
Need it to get by, yeah
G
Willy
