2 Death Fredo Bang

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whole song: cis f G f
[Wstęp]
I been readin' the Biblcise backwards and I still see the flaws in it
This time keep passin', fI'm tryna make sure ain't no losses
Still movin' in war, youG know it won't be no pause in it
If I see that paperwork,f I hope one of my dogs ain't in it
She say she love me,cis I don't know if she want the dick or the drop
That pussy good, but I afin't blind, I'm gon' figure her out
Put a potato on a barrelG, call it cream in a crop
They had me stuck down aft the bottom, but I'm still at your top
Too busy chasin' bagciss, had to take me a deep breathe
I put two hundred on thef dash, now I ride with a seat belt
My mama tellin' me 'boutG Heaven, I just hope I see Gee therе
If I tell the opps that fit ain't over 'causе we still gon' have beef there
[Refren]
(cisHuh, woo)
God gave me two feet, you know that I'ma step                 f  
Niggas played me dirty, so you know I got 'em swept (Yeah)            G 
Niggas wanted smoke with me until they hit the meth                   f  
Ask me 'bout the opps, I'll tell you, "I love they ass to death" (Yeah)     cis   
cisI love your ass to deathf  
fI love your ass to death
I love your ass to death (YeahG)
I'm comin' down they block        f  
If you ask me 'bout the opps, I'll say, "I love they ass to death"              cis   
[Zwrotka]
cisWhen blood dry, it's burgundy (Burgundy)
I'ma take his lfife before he murder me
He better think twice iGf he thinkin' 'bout hurtin' me
He seen my face, I just hope he fdon't make it through surgery
cisHuh, if it's fifty shots or better, then they know who
Take off the plate, put on af mask, we left no clues
Dress your mama in Gall-black, she gon' boo-hoo
I come through bangin' down your block, like a ofld school (Bah, bah)
[Refren]
(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"
[Zakończenie]
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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