Suicidal Thoughts In The Back Of The Cadillac Pt. 2 Tabulatur von Pouya

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
       Dm                                  G
I'm a down south Florida boy, ain't goin' back to Hollywood
           Em                          C
From the gutter to your guts, let me ignite the firewood
         Dm
Still I roll slow in the Chevy donk
        G             Em                       C
Never forget where I rose up from, spit on my face, get rid of my funds
           Dm                                G
And who am I? Just another guy stuck in desperation
        C
Lookin' at the ceilin' fan, spinnin' around, havin' a panic attack
Dm                                            G
I don't pop no pills 'cause it don't take the pain away from me
Em                               C                                Dm
   I don't crack no seals 'cause it done took the gang away from me
F                                                   G
I been known to pimp a ho, got dirty loafers on my feet
          Em
Bitch you got me mesmerized, them thighs the size of me
       F
Lemme slide inside yo body beef, bitch
          Em
I got my chain on, ain't a thing wrong with a broken frozen wrist

[Instrumental]
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[Chorus]
      Dm
Them suicidal thoughts inside the Cadillac won't fade away
Em
Another day I piss away, another day don't go my way
Dm                                         Bm
Another ho gon' look my way, lookin' for a paper chase
     Em
But bitch I'm not the one, so get your comfort from another
      G
Them suicidal thoughts inside the Cadillac won't fade away
  Em
Another day I piss away, another day don't go my way
  Dm                                        Bm
Another ho gon' look my way, lookin' for a paper chase
     Em
But bitch I'm not the one, so get your comfort from another

[Verse 2]
Dm                                        G
Everything I did is crumblin' beneath my feet
              Em
I'm feelin' lonely, feelin' like I'm only stuck with memories
          Dm                                      G
Take me back to what I was, take away what I've become
     Em
Take away the grayer days, take the bullet out my brain
         Dm                            G
Take my dick out your mouth and let me be myself
                   Em
I wonder what the people around me think about me
Back to my shady ways I go
G                Dm
Pack the Gat and let it blow
      G                      Em
Just let my lover, brother, mother, sisters, father know I love 'em
        F
Mikey I told told you we was gon be somethin'
            Dm                 G                Em
Look at us now 'cause now we buzzin', pressin' buttons
Diamonds dancin' by the dozen
        F                             Dm
Nick I told you we would rise from nothin'
                                C
Look at the way they look at me now
                        Em
Rich forever, blowin' money 'til I'm senile

[Chorus]
       Dm
Them suicidal thoughts inside the Cadillac won't fade away
Em
Another day I piss away, another day don't go my way
Dm                                         Bm
Another ho gon' look my way, lookin' for a paper chase
     Em
But bitch I'm not the one, so get your comfort from another
       G
Them suicidal thoughts inside the Cadillac won't fade away
Em
Another day I piss away, another day don't go my way
Dm                                        Bm
Another ho gon' look my way, lookin' for a paper chase
     Em
But bitch I'm not the one, so get your comfort from another

[Verse 3]
       Dm
I got addicted to the money as I fell inside a hole
                         Em
The cries and crowd get louder, the deeper that I go
        Dm
Nobody know what I've been doin', tell myself I hate myself
         Em                         C
I can't control the cards I'm dealt
           Dm
I spent a lot time alone inside my room
         Bm                  Em
Thinkin' about what I would do if I knew you was on the fence about me too, bitch
Dm                                              G
I crashed the whip and hit a bitch, and almost killed the bitch
Em
An now I'm back in the Cadillac with that black pistol grip
     F
The AC don't work and I'm feelin' like I was kid again
                      Dm          Em
Feelin' like I wasn't gettin' in with the cooler kids
How the fuck can I get out of this funk?
      F                                    Dm
If I die, you cry, then move on, the next day
          C                                       Em
I'm ill advised, fuck you, bitch, you can't even look me in my eyes

[Chorus]
       Dm                                          Bm
Them suicidal thoughts inside the Cadillac won't fade away
Em
Another day I piss away, another day don't go my way
Dm                                         Bm
Another ho gon' look my way, lookin' for a paper chase
     Em
But bitch I'm not the one, so get your comfort from another
       G
Them suicidal thoughts inside the Cadillac won't fade away
Em
Another day I piss away, another day don't go my way
Dm                                        Bm
Another ho gon' look my way, lookin' for a paper chase
     Em
But bitch I'm not the one, so get your comfort from another

[Outro]
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