Kid Cudi - Down And Out Chords

 
3 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
1
1
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
2
3 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
3
1
1
1
         
         
         
         
1
X
2
3
4
         
         
         
         
3
1
X
X
X
         
         
         
         
2
1
3
4

7 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
X
10 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
4
2
1
         
         
         
         
X
X
2
3
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
4
2
1
10 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
1
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
3
2
1
2 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
X
10 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
1
1
1

12 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
2

E

variations
3 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
6 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
3 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
X
8 fr
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
8 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4

11 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1

B

variations
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
6 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
         
         
         
         
X
1
X
3
4
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
8 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

10 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
2
2 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4

10 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
No chord
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo
GmThis is my story, this Dmis my song EIf you feel it, muthafucka, you can’t gBo wrong GmTo the screw-face niggaz, whatchu on? Dm EGet off that, get a goal and focus dog B See, I’Gmm what you need, you fiendin’ now Dm EAsk around and I’ll bet you figure out B GmHow to zone and control your future whilDme E(Yeah) I think I’m in the future too B GmI’m unlike fools, who precede tDmhe jewels ETo be like them, I be like who B GmI be like me, Mr. K-i-dDm

E B

S-o-l-o D-o-l-o GmSee the lord adore me DmHe met me half way E‘No guts, no glory’ I alwaysE say GmSo until I reach what I cameDm here to find EAlong with inner peace, life will always beB a grind GmOne day I’ll be what the world wanDmt me to be EI was born to be super dBuper Scott GmThe one bad bitches call super dupDmer lame ENow super duper fame gives me super duper brainBs Gm86 to Cape, but I’m super dDmuper high ESoarin passed the moon I’m super duper lonelyB guy

Chorus

GmDown and out, so I’mDm out and down and lookin’ for a substEance to drown in (hey) B GmDown and out, so I’mDm out and down and lookin’ for a substEance to drown in (hey) B 2nd Verse (The chords are the same throughout the whole song): For even in hell, I still have faith To one day be free with my father at the gates But make no mistakes, I’ll show you what time takes To be a success on earth, mixed with all the hate I stand on my pivot, my life you cannot live it For the things that I’ve seen have been too damn explicit But soon you will get it on a CD with some credits I provide my grind, mixed with no edits They say they don’t want me when I’m fucked up and forgotten Until I rise up amongst the evils tryin’ to stop ‘em Slow down bitch, my money is what I’m clockin’ I’m tick-tockin’ Once I start, I ain’t stoppin' Such bullshit that my soul deal wit When my room’s dim lit I pray to God help wit (Uh) my endeavors and any kind of weather Hoes be pleather fake, so I erase ‘em out my sim Now do you want to be him? Think twice, you'll commit suicide tryna read my mind Now do you want to be him? Think twice, you'll commit suicide tryna read my mind Down and out Hey, down and out out Down and out, so I’m out and down and lookin’ for a substance to drown in (hey)