Kid Cudi – Baptized In Fire (Guitar)

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Tabbed by: http://www.andreasvockrodt.de [Intro] Am [Intro: Kid Cudi]
Am    Dm
Easy, turn your radio

                   E
Turn your radio off watch me now, baby uh uh, uh uh
[Verse 1: Kid Cudi]
Am
You bitches in my ear, they saying they love me

Am
Uh, you don't love Scott, you loving Kid Cudi

Am
Uh, ain't no fucking slouch, show you what I'm 'bout

Am
My energy is a bit too precious, too drenched in them blessings

Dm
Transitioning to my inner, I'm hearing their voice

Dm
Tell me stay in focus, keep focusing, boy

E
Feeling like a Chilly Billy

E
The man everywhere I go, in any city

Am
I mean, damn the girls, girls, girls galore

Am
I mean, damn the girls, girls, girls adore

Am
Mixing florescent to the core of the accouterment

Am
Off the tippy titty, setting off my groupie radar

Dm
Sipping Hen, dapping hands off the roof of my Porsche

Dm
A fresh nigga at large, a fresh nigga go hard

E
All my youngins say keep it going

E
All my youngins, they dumb and repping, they always knowing
[Pre-Hook: Kid Cudi]
Am
Got some pride in your town, I'm spotting 'em lately
N.C. Three piece suit and I'm looking so cute
Am
Sexy mama, send her way, you doing it hunnid

Am
Them hating fucks sidelining and question what you do

Dm
Not this, my nigga, you been here

Dm
Not this, my nigga, you ain't here

E
Big boss, I made your heart heavy

E
Can't stop me, can't carry me, baby
[Hook: Travis Scott]
Am
Life ain't easy sober, we live so geeky

Am
Did just what you taught us kept peace, no drama

Am
Phoned home to the moon did you change your number?

Am
If and when you get this message

         Dm
Need you back home

Dm
Big bro, big bro, big bro, big bro back home big bro, we need you, come home

     E
Back home big bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home

Am
High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er

Dm                           E
High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er
[Verse 2: Kid Cudi]
Am
Nightmares kept a nigga from closing his lids

Am
Since a kid, I've been haunted by visions of death

Am
Such a trip, not normal, I customed the grip

Am
Think they gon' know, think the door the haunters ain't left

Dm
Now tell me what's a young nigga to do? When the zombies are coming for you

E
Load up them Daryl Dixons

E
Supply the race, turn the pave, relaxing, I'm ripping

Am
Last week I almost weaved right off of Mulholland

Am
Chiefing good like I should, alone in my thoughts

Am
All the awesome places I've gone to and witnessed

Am
Is it worth the paranoia, betrayal, and loss?

Dm
Nah nah, heroes can't simply have it all

Dm
Sacrifice, but see heroes don't sleep, we hear the call

E
My nieces know Uncle Scottie is so rock 'n' roll

E
My princess Vada know rock 'n' roll daddy got the glow
[Pre-Hook: Kid Cudi 2]
Am
Got some pride in your town, I'm spotting 'em lately

Am
Three piece suit and I'm looking so cute

Am
Sexy mama, send her way, you doing it hunnid

Am
Them hating fucks sidelining and question what you do

Dm
Not this, my nigga, you been here

Dm
Not this, my nigga, you ain't here

E
Big boss, I made your heart heavy

E
Can't stop me, can't carry me, baby
[Hook: Travis Scott 2]
Am
Life ain't easy sober, we live so geeky

Am
Did just what you taught us kept peace, no drama

Am
Phoned home to the moon did you change your number?

Am
If and when you get this message

         Dm
Need you back home

Dm
Big bro, big bro, big bro, big bro back home big bro, we need you, come home

     E
Back home big bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home

Am
High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er

Dm                           E                            Am
High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er