C#      D             A         E
Well, I remember,     drivin' around
                C#                              D                            A                E
Tryna think of each and every way that I could maybe get my ass up out this town
         C#         D                  A           E
And I remember,        it wasn't long ago
                          C#                          D                             A               E
I used to tell my momma "stop with the yelling, a normal job isn't why I'm in this world"

[Pre- Chorus: Goody Grace]
          C#                                                    D
And I remember coming home at night hoping I don't smell like smoke
            A                                              E
Telling my momma "don't worry, one day we ain't gonna be broke"
      C#                                          D
I'ma pay the bills with these six strings, just watch me
            A                          E
And now I'm on a roll and nobody can stop me

[Chorus: Goody Grace & Jesse Rutherford]
                C#
Well, I was so low
     D                   A            E
But now I'm high in California
                C#
Well, I was so low
     D                           A                E
But now I'm gettin' high in California
                C#        D         A
Well, I was so low, low, low, low, low (I was so low)
     E          C#
But now I (yeah)
       D                           A              E
Well, now I'm gettin' high in California (oh)

[Verse 2: Jesse Rutherford & Jaden Smith]
C#                     D             A                    E                       C#
  I used to pray that one day maybe you might save me and we'd get out of here, oh
 D               A                E                          C#
Now I'm racing, almost famous, I feel like I've made it there
                   D
So close but I'm still not in the right spot (yeah)
A                                  E
  I was born in California with a woman and the weather too hot (oh)
C#                                 D
  Yeah, I've got a little but I'm really itchin' for a whole lot (yeah)
A                               E
  But when you start tearing it up they start rippin' you off
C#                                 D
  I hear what they say (I hear it)   and I know what they do (I do)
A                                  E
  Yeah, they call up on you (brrt)   and they say that you're cool (ay)
C#                                 D
  So you give 'em your best, yeah,   and they go and they flex, yeah
A                           E
  But I just smoke it off when I get back to the west side

[Chorus: Goody Grace & Jesse Rutherford]
                C#
Well, I was so low
     D                   A            E
But now I'm high in California
                C#
Well, I was so low
     D                           A                E
But now I'm gettin' high in California
(Too many paths, got too many paths)
                C#        D         A
Well, I was so low, low, low, low, low (I was so low)
(Too many paths, hope they remember me)
     E          C#
But now I (yeah)
       D
Well, now I'm gettin' high in California