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Artist: Kid Cudi ft. Billy Cravens
Song: My World
Album: Man on the Moon: The End of Day
Capo 2
Em
Hello yeah
Em
Lil homie in the room, in, in the room boy, on the moon
No one to hang out with, talk that shit to
Just my little homies one year younger they ain't get where I was goin'
Took a turn for the worst when my father left me lonely
Lonely in my room I, I mean me, up on the moon
Entertain myself, laugh at myself
As I grew to be a teen, I disguised myself
Had the lowest self esteem, especially with the girls
Tried every sport just to impress all the girls
Instead of all the ladies, 'cause they talk down
I was too artsy, known to be a clown
Now my Facebook poppin', cause I told the same girls I would be the hot shit, one day
Chorus:
Em A F#m Am Em
This will be my world, I told you so
A F#m Am Em
This will be my world, I told you so
A F#m Am Em
This will be my world, I told you so
A F#m Am Em
This will be my world, I told you so
Em
Big homie made the move made, made the move, flew off the moon
No one to hang out with talk that shit to, just my Brooklyn niggas
All I would wonder is when will my time come
Had mad jobs and I lost them all of them
Thinkin' bout my bosses yup, I hated all of them
Studio at night had me hustlin' most of them
Nigga I was late damn near every day
But Im'ma be on time when the stars align
When my soul was happy on my ramen diet
Followed by a loosie was the meal of grinders
If you knowin' the truth all you think about is that thing
Always be a hater tryna shoot down any dream
Until you meet a kid like k dot
Niggas thought I was crazy my momma know I stay hot
We getting' money. mom
Chorus
Em
I was heavy, heavy, heavy on my grizzle
And none of y'all had a clue about me
And none of y'all had a clue about me
And none of y'all really knew about me
I was heavy, heavy, heavy on my grizzle
And none of y'all really cared about me
And none of y'all really cared about me
Now guess what I'm all you see, I'm all you see
Chorus
Em A F#m Am
Yeah, eah, oh, oh
Em A F#m Am
Yeah, eah, oh, oh
Em A F#m Am x2
