Travis Scott – Highest In The Room (Guitar)

      Dm  Am/D    Dm  Am/D 
I got room in my fumes (Yeah)

                          Dm  Am/D
She fill my mind up with ideas

                       Dm  Am/D
I'm the highest in the room (It’s lit)

                     Dm  Am/D 
Hope I make it outta here (Let's go)

                              Dm  Am/D
She saw my eyes, she know I'm gone (Ah)

                                 Dm  Am/D
I see some things that you might fear

                               Dm  Am/D
I’m doin' a show, I'll be back soon (Soon)

                          Dm  Am/D
That ain't what she wanna hear (Nah)

                    Dm  Am/D
Now I got her in my room (Ah)

                       Dm  Am/D
Legs wrapped around my beard

                        Dm  Am/D
Got the fastest car, it zoom (Skrrt)

                      Dm/F Fmaj7
Hope we make it outta here (Ah)

                           Dm/F Fmaj7
When I'm with you, I feel alive

                               Dm/F Fmaj7 
You say you love me, don't you lie (Yeah)

                                  Dm/F Fmaj7
Won't cross my heart, don't wanna die

                      Dm/F Fmaj7
Keep the pistol on my side (Yeah)

          Dm/F Fmaj7
Case it’s fumes (Smoke)

                          Dm/F Fmaj7
She fill my mind up with ideas (Straight up)

                       Dm/F Fmaj7
I’m the highest in the room (It's lit)

                     Dm  Am/D
Hope I make it outta here (Let’s go, yeah)

                             Dm  Am/D
We ain't stressin' 'bout the loot (Yeah)

                       Dm  Am/D
My block made that caserio

                             Dm  Am/D
This not the molly, this the boot

                          Dm  Am/D
Ain’t no comin' back from here

                      Dm  Am/D
Live the life of La Familia

                               Dm  Am/D
It's so much gang that I can't see ya (Yeah)

                           Dm  Am/D
Turn it up 'til they can't hear (We can't)

                                Dm  Am/D
Runnin', runnin' 'round for the thrill

                          Dm  Am/D
Yeah, dog, dog, 'round my real (Gang)

                                   Dm  Am/D
Raw, raw, I've been pourin' to the real (Drank)

                                    Dm  Am/D
Nah, nah, nah, they not back of the VIP (In the VIP)

                                Dm/F Fmaj7
Gorgeous, baby, keep me hard as steel

                            Dm/F Fmaj7
Ah, this my life, I did not choose

                              Dm/F Fmaj7
Uh, been on this since we was kids

                                  Dm/F Fmaj7
We gon' stay on top and break the rules

                            Dm/F Fmaj7
Uh, I fill my mind up with ideas

          Dm/F Fmaj7
Case it's fumes

                          Dm/F Fmaj7
She fill my mind up with ideas (Straight up)

                       Dm/F Fmaj7
I'm the highest in the room (I'm the highest, it's lit)

                     Bb
Hope I make it outta here

Bb
 I'm the highest, you might got the Midas

Gm
Touch, what the vibe is? And my bitch the vibiest, yeah

Dm
Everyone excited, everything I do is exciting, yeah

Dm                                 Am
Play with giants, little bit too extravagant, yeah

Bb
Down at night, everyone feel my vibe, yeah

Gm
 In the broad day, everyone hypnotizing, yeah

Dm
 I'm okay, everyone take the cake, yeah