Ghetto Angels Chords by Nocap

[Bb] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
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_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _
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_ _ [Dm] _ I [C] didn't write this [Dm] song but I'm recording with [Am] this land on me.
I know it sounds [Gm] strange but I'mma die for all my [Dm] dead homies.
[C] Nobody [Dm] really know how he feels.
_ [Am] I always thought [Gm] that you would be [Dm] here.
_ [C] Why do I [Dm] always question God but [Am] I never pray?
I think about [Dm] you I end up crying on my best days.
[C] Tryna convince [G] me to get better.
Nah, nah, [Am] nah, nah.
I'd [Bb] be lying if I didn't say [Dm] I really miss my [C] dog.
It's so [Gm] much a pain to know.
[Am] It feel like I'm giving up.
It [Dm] ain't the same no more.
Death brought me [C] anger.
I'm followed [Dm] by [C] angels and I got some dying love.
Soon [Gm] as I got rich, soon as I got [C] famous.
_ [Dm] _
Why [Am] did you leave if you [Gm] was here I [Dm] would [C] be.
_ _ [Bb] _
I'm [C] _ _ _ protected [Dm] by these yellow [G] angels.
_ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ I'm protected [Gm] by the hood [Dm] gangsters.
_ [C] Tell me Sam [Bb] how did you die by [C] yourself?
_ The [Gm] paramedic sitting watching [G] you melt.
You was [C] probably trying to catch [Bb]
yourself.
_ [C] _ Damn you should've stayed [G] in jail.
Yeah, _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] _ [Bb] this rap shit been fucking [C] with my ego.
How the fuck I [Gm] couldn't save my neighborhood hero.
[C] Yo man ain't [D] homie acting strange I'm tryna know [Am] what he know.
_ _ [Gm] _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ And it's crazy we supposed to took Duke to [Am] the graveyard [Dm] to see Fred.
Phone ring an hour later.
[C] Dev kept Duke [F] dead.
I guess since we [Am] didn't take him he went to the graveyard [Gm] to see Fred on his own.
[Dm] Damn, _ [C] I been [Bb] taking drugs til [Am] I'm 50-50.
_ I really [Gm] miss my dogs like some missing [F] pets.
_ Get it out the hood way [C] more than [Am] blessed.
_ Don't say [Gm] you feel my pain it's way more than stress.
_ [C] I can [F] swipe a bodice with my credit.
_ [Am] _ 3 to [Dm]
17 like JJ Reddick.
_ [C] Yeah my music [F] for the streets so fuck a Grammy.
_ [Am] Tooth and breathing [Dm]
[Gm] machines how I see my planet.
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_ _ Blah blah blah.
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