Verse 1 G D/F# C B7 Ex-girlfriend thinks that I'm ****** up G D/F# C B7 I am G D/F# Mom thinks that I keep a gun tucked C G D/F# C B7 Yes, ma'am G D/F# My best friend thinks that I'm off one C B7 My dad thinks I don't care to call him G D/F# C B7 My old friends think that I've lost my head G D/F# C Oh my God, shut the **** up G D/F# C B7 It's like all my life, been a ****-up G D/F# C G D/F# C Who do you really think you are? (Ah I'ma tell 'em) Chorus G Em C I'm so ****** up I can barely stand straight G Em C I'm 'bout it, 'bout it I'ma laugh until my last day G Em C I'm so ****** up I can barely stand straight G Em C I'm 'bout it, 'bout it I'ma laugh until my last day Post-Chorus G D/F# Young bull might be crazy C Young bull might be shady Young bull, young bull— G Young bull might fade away D/F# C Young bull might kill a matador Verse 2 G D/F# I'm not crazy, hallelujah C Tell my mama I don't need no shooter G I ain't missin', not a shot, huh Thanks a lot, huh D/F# C Blocka, blocka Pull my body out the devil locker, like Chorus G Em C I'm so ****** up I can barely stand straight G Em C I'm 'bout it, 'bout it I'ma laugh until my last day G Em C I'm so ****** up I can barely stand straight G Em C I'm 'bout it, 'bout it I'ma laugh until my last day Interlude G B7 Em D/F# G B7 Em D/F#
Post-Chorus G B7 Young bull might be crazy Em D/F# Young bull might be shady G B7 Young bull might fade away Em D/F# Young bull might kill a matador G B7 Young bull might be crazy Em D/F# Young bull might be shady G B7 Young bull might fade away Em D/F# Young bull might kill a matador Chorus G Em C I'm so ****** up I can barely stand straight G Em C I'm 'bout it, 'bout it I'ma laugh until my last day G Em C I'm so ****** up I can barely stand straight G Em C I'm 'bout it, 'bout it I'ma laugh until my last day
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