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Juice WRLD - Rockstar In His Prime

Capo: 1st fret

[Intro]
D
I’m a rockstar in his prime
G Bm
If I take too many Percs, then I won’t die
A D
Don’t make no sense, do it? Haha
G
If I take too many Percs, then I won’t die
Bm A
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I won’t fly

[Pre-Chorus]
D G
I’m a rockstar in his prime
Bm A
A rockstar in his prime
D G
A rockstar in his prime
Bm A
A rockstar in his prime
D
A rockstar in his prime

[Chorus]
G
If I take too many Percs, then I won’t die
Bm
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I’m gon’ fly
A
I can’t deal with this hurt on my own
D
I cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime
G
If I take too many Percs, then I won’t die
Bm
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I’m gon’ fly
A
I can’t deal with this hurt on my own
D D
I cannot deal with this hurt

[Post-Chorus]

Everything’s just fine
G
Minus the fact I’m losing my mind
Bm
Timeless, in fact, I know it’s my time
A D
Primetime, limelights

[Verse]

Tears on the Saint Laurent
G
Feel like punchin’ a wall but I don’t wanna break the watch
Bm
It was just a year ago, I was tellin’ people, “Watch”
A
Thanking God, uh, it was a part of the plot, uh
D
It feel like part of me alive and part of me not
G
I’m tracing my steps, uh, tryna see where the insanity started
Bm
I’m too high to talk right now, I’m sorry, beg my pardon
A
This not a trend, this how I’ma deal with my demons regardless
D G
Oh yeah, Devil pullin’ up a chair, he sittin’ right over there
Bm
Tellin’ me I should be scared, God in my fuckin’ ear

Told me it’s nothing to fear
A
I forgot to mention that the Devil tryna be my friend

Do you hear how confusing this is?
D
I was at the lowest of points, feelin’ like callin’ it quits
G
Ain’t nobody understand, “You should be happy, nigga, you rich”
Bm
That’s what everybody says
A
Anxiety is a ugly bitch, too ugly to comprehend
D
So I get high and fuck that bitch

Prayin’ for the upper hand, I hope that He hear my prayers
G
Devil really want my soul, he gon’ keep it in his lair
Bm
Me, I’m just gon’ keep a pole, paranoia in the air
A D
Everybody gettin’ killed, I won’t be a part of it

[Chorus]
G
If I take too many Percs, then I won’t die
Bm
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I’m gon’ fly
A
I can’t deal with this hurt on my own
D
I cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime
G
If I take too many Percs, then I won’t die
Bm
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I’m gon’ fly
A
I can’t deal with this hurt on my own
D
I cannot deal with this hurt

Capo: 1st fret

[Intro]
D
I’m a rockstar in his prime
G Bm
If I take too many Percs, then I won’t die
A D
Don’t make no sense, do it? Haha
G
If I take too many Percs, then I won’t die
Bm A
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I won’t fly

[Pre-Chorus]
D G
I’m a rockstar in his prime
Bm A
A rockstar in his prime
D G
A rockstar in his prime
Bm A
A rockstar in his prime
D
A rockstar in his prime

[Chorus]
G
If I take too many Percs, then I won’t die
Bm
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I’m gon’ fly
A
I can’t deal with this hurt on my own
D
I cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime
G
If I take too many Percs, then I won’t die
Bm
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I’m gon’ fly
A
I can’t deal with this hurt on my own
D D
I cannot deal with this hurt

[Post-Chorus]

Everything’s just fine
G
Minus the fact I’m losing my mind
Bm
Timeless, in fact, I know it’s my time
A D
Primetime, limelights

[Verse]

Tears on the Saint Laurent
G
Feel like punchin’ a wall but I don’t wanna break the watch
Bm
It was just a year ago, I was tellin’ people, “Watch”
A
Thanking God, uh, it was a part of the plot, uh
D
It feel like part of me alive and part of me not
G
I’m tracing my steps, uh, tryna see where the insanity started
Bm
I’m too high to talk right now, I’m sorry, beg my pardon
A
This not a trend, this how I’ma deal with my demons regardless
D G
Oh yeah, Devil pullin’ up a chair, he sittin’ right over there
Bm
Tellin’ me I should be scared, God in my fuckin’ ear

Told me it’s nothing to fear
A
I forgot to mention that the Devil tryna be my friend

Do you hear how confusing this is?
D
I was at the lowest of points, feelin’ like callin’ it quits
G
Ain’t nobody understand, “You should be happy, nigga, you rich”
Bm
That’s what everybody says
A
Anxiety is a ugly bitch, too ugly to comprehend
D
So I get high and fuck that bitch

Prayin’ for the upper hand, I hope that He hear my prayers
G
Devil really want my soul, he gon’ keep it in his lair
Bm
Me, I’m just gon’ keep a pole, paranoia in the air
A D
Everybody gettin’ killed, I won’t be a part of it

[Chorus]
G
If I take too many Percs, then I won’t die
Bm
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I’m gon’ fly
A
I can’t deal with this hurt on my own
D
I cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime
G
If I take too many Percs, then I won’t die
Bm
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I’m gon’ fly
A
I can’t deal with this hurt on my own
D
I cannot deal with this hurt

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