Fredo Bang - 2 Death

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whole song: G#m F# E F# 

[Intro]
                       G#m 
I been readin' the Bible backwards and I still see the flaws in it
                        F# 
This time keep passin', I'm tryna make sure ain't no losses
                        E 
Still movin' in war, you know it won't be no pause in it
                        F#
If I see that paperwork, I hope one of my dogs ain't in it
                    G#m 
She say she love me, I don't know if she want the dick or the drop
                        F# 
That pussy good, but I ain't blind, I'm gon' figure her out
                        E 
Put a potato on a barrel, call it cream in a crop
                        F#
They had me stuck down at the bottom, but I'm still at your top
                    G#m 
Too busy chasin' bags, had to take me a deep breathe
                        F# 
I put two hundred on the dash, now I ride with a seat belt
                        E 
My mama tellin' me 'bout Heaven, I just hope I see Gee therе
                        F#
If I tell the opps that it ain't over 'causе we still gon' have beef there

[Chorus]
 G#m 
(Huh, woo)
                                                              F# 
God gave me two feet, you know that I'ma step
                                                                      E
Niggas played me dirty, so you know I got 'em swept (Yeah)
                                                                      F# 
Niggas wanted smoke with me until they hit the meth
                                                                            G#m 
Ask me 'bout the opps, I'll tell you, "I love they ass to death" (Yeah)
G#m                     F# 
I love your ass to death
F# 
I love your ass to death
                              E 
I love your ass to death (Yeah)
                                  F# 
I'm comin' down they block
                                                                                G#m 
If you ask me 'bout the opps, I'll say, "I love they ass to death"

[Verse]
G#m 
When blood dry, it's burgundy (Burgundy)
               F# 
I'ma take his life before he murder me
                       E
He better think twice if he thinkin' 'bout hurtin' me
                                F# 
He seen my face, I just hope he don't make it through surgery
G#m 
Huh, if it's fifty shots or better, then they know who
                            F# 
Take off the plate, put on a mask, we left no clues
                   E
Dress your mama in all-black, she gon' boo-hoo
                                                F# 
I come through bangin' down your block, like a old school (Bah, bah)

[Chorus]
(Huh, woo)
God gave me two feet, you know that I'ma step
Niggas played me dirty, so you know I got 'em swept (Yeah)
Niggas wanted smoke with me until they hit the meth
Ask me 'bout the opps, I'll tell you, "I love they ass to death" (Yeah)
I love your ass to death
I love your ass to death
I love your ass to death (Yeah)
I'm comin' down they block
If you ask me 'bout the opps, I'll say, "I love they ass to death"

[Outro]
I love your ass to death
I love your ass to death
I love your ass to death
I'm comin' down they block
If you ask me 'bout the opps, I'll say, "I love they ass to death"
                
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