Praying To The Sky chords by LiL PEEP

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Chorus:
  Em
You know it's fucked when the pain feel nice
  Am
Cheap liquor on ice (Yeah), nice
  D
I'm tryna get you out my head tonight (Tonight)
  Em
I'm tryna get you out my fuckin' life (Fuckin' life, right)
  Am
Then we fucked, then she sucked me off twice
  D
Then I left that bitch alone like I was right, fuckin' right (Wrong)
  Em
In your thong, smokin' strong outta bong
  Am
What the fuck, and I'm tryna make this song (Hey, hey)
  D
Young white prick, I get a kick out hittin' licks
  Em
Watch how I kick out yo bitch, just so I could cut my wrist
  Am
Bitch, I'm tatted out my shirt, so I can't work, I make it flip
  D
Pour my 40 in the dirt, then light my dutch and take a sip
  Em
I hear voices in my head, they tellin' me to call it quits
  Am
I found some Xanax in my bed, I took that shit, went back to sleep
  D
They gon' miss me when I'm dead, I lay my head and rest in peace
  Em
I'm prayin' to the sky, I don't even know why, ayy

Verse:
  Am
Ohhh, I don't think I can take this anymore
  D
Nooo, washing the blood from my wrist on the floor
  Em
Ohhh, fuck is you talkin' 'bout? My shit is dope
  Am
Play this shit when they put me in a hole
  D
For eternity, so they can reap what they sow
  Em
Ohhh, I don't think I can do nothin' but flow
  Am
Nooo, I don't know what she be fuckin' me for
  D
Ohhh, I don't know why you in love with me, ho
  Em
I keep amphetamines up in my coat
  Am
I'm in the zone, I'm all on my own


Chorus:
  D
You know it's fucked when the pain feel nice
  Em
Cheap liquor on ice, nice
  Am
I'm tryna get you out my head tonight (Tonight)
  D
I'm tryna get you out my fuckin' life (Fuckin' life, right)
  Em
Then we fucked, then she sucked me off twice
  Am
Then I left that bitch alone like I was right, fuckin' right (Wrong)
  D
In your thong, smokin' strong outta bong
  Em
What the fuck, and I'm tryna make this song (Hey, hey)
  Am
Young white prick, I get a kick out hittin' licks
  D
Watch how I kick out yo bitch, just so I could cut my wrist
  Em
Bitch, I'm tatted out my shirt, so I can't work, I make it flip
  Am
Pour my 40 in the dirt, then light my dutch and take a sip
  D
I hear voices in my head, they tellin' me to call it quits
  Em
I found some Xanax in my bed, I took that shit, went back to sleep
  Am
They gon' miss me when I'm dead, I lay my head and rest in peace
  D
I'm prayin' to the sky, I don't even know why, ayy