Chords for [CLEAN] Freddie Gibbs & The Alchemist - Babies Fools (feat. Conway the Machine)

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75.9 bpm
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Ab

Gb

Bb

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[CLEAN] Freddie Gibbs & The Alchemist - Babies Fools (feat. Conway the Machine) chords
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[Bbm] Yeah, [Ab] yeah, yeah.
Can you turn?
[Gb] Hold on.
[D] I really love this.
[Dbm] Do the [Ebm] little sound, sound.
[Eb] Smoke a [D] little sound.
Do [Dbm] [Bb] the little [Eb] sound.
[D] Never.
[Dbm] [Eb] Never.
[Db] Never.
Yeah.
[E] RIP.
What's up?
My [Bbm] first love was football from playing [Bb] that match.
My [Gb] second love was hard drugs, weed, [D] and this rabbit.
Hope [Dbm] that I lie on them nights that I [Ebm] wasn't happy.
[Ab] I say my prayers, but I'm rusty as [D] f*** with Arabic.
Lord, take me [Db] as I am, cause I'm gon' come as [Bb] I'm is.
I might die twice if [Gb] I look down and see my mom in [D] tears.
I gave her all [Dbm] of me.
But [Bb] I ain't gon' never die.
All of me.
[E] Talkin' never, what's up?
I [Bbm] know the Lord watch over babies [Bb] and fools.
I did the fooling [Gb] with this tool to put my babies through [D] school.
I took my last f*** out [Dbm] the country.
That f*** ain't [Ebm] cool.
Hit them DM's and f*** [Ab] can't swim, but I f***ed up friend by the [D] pool.
Cause she [Dbm] was a f***ing tool.
Y'all never needed [Bb] that f***.
She cussed me out in [Ab] long f***ing texts, but I ain't read them [D] f***.
She wanted [Dbm] me.
But [Bb] you can never have all of me.
[E] You can never, what's up?
J-Tawn, I [Bbm] had to take a step back from [Ab] f***ing certain f***.
Sometimes it's [Gb] tough to get to success.
Then you [D] start hurting feelings.
Used to [Db] have the hard top ass.
Now I [Ab] convert to ceiling.
Friends trying to count my pockets like I [D] don't deserve a million.
I [Dbm] deserve a trillion.
Cause [Ab] I would've did a trillion years [Gb] for these f***s.
No bid [D] for these f***s.
I gave them all [Dbm] of me.
[Bb] I gave street all of me.
[E] I'm falling back.
Love, my [Bbm] first love was writing verses [Bb] and rapping bars.
My [Gb] second love was sitting on [D] bandles and trapped in a hospital [Dbm] bed.
Bullet in my neck and [Ebm] a fractured jaw.
Call it crazy, but I always knew I'd [D] bounce back this hard.
[Dbm] Got the matte black matte, [Ab] that's to match the car.
I [Ebm] got that cause I been clapped [D] before.
Gave these streets all [Dbm] of me.
[Ab] Gave the streets all of me.
[E] I'm on tour.
I'm [Bbm] on the road just hustling.
[Ab] My baby mama [Gb] cut me off.
She had enough of [D] my s***.
That's [Dbm] that.
Every now and then.
[Ebm] Like that's enough.
She like at [Ab] least FaceTime.
Yo baby don't [D] see your s*** enough.
Plus my [Dbm] oldest son is failing math.
That [Ab] s*** ain't adding up.
I guess I [Ebm] ain't around being a dad [D] enough.
I owe my kids all [Dbm] of me.
I [Ab] owe mine and [Eb] no one.
All of me.
[E] For the mob, you [Ebm] know I get the s*** shirt off [Bb] my back.
Something happened to one [Gb] of my s***.
I be the first to [D] attack.
Air out your corner [Dbm] if I miss, then we circling [Ab] back.
Funeral lines, Cadillacs with the hearses to [D] match.
I rep [Dbm] my s*** every verse that I [B] rap.
Violate the [Bbm] shots dispersed from this block. [D] I gave
[Dbm] I gave [Ab] my whole love.
[E] That's a fact.
[Bbm] [Ab] [Gb] [D]
[Dbm] [Ab] [Gb] [D]
[Dbm] [B] [Db] [D]
[Dbm] [B]
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Bb
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[Bbm] Yeah, [Ab] yeah, yeah.
Can you turn?
[Gb] Hold on.
[D] I really love this.
[Dbm] Do the [Ebm] little sound, sound.
_ [Eb] Smoke a [D] little sound.
Do [Dbm] _ _ [Bb] the little [Eb] sound.
[D] Never.
_ [Dbm] _ [Eb] Never.
[Db] Never.
Yeah.
[E] RIP.
What's up?
My [Bbm] first love was football from playing [Bb] that match.
My [Gb] second love was hard drugs, weed, [D] and this rabbit.
Hope [Dbm] that I lie on them nights that I [Ebm] wasn't happy.
[Ab] I say my prayers, but I'm rusty as [D] f*** with Arabic.
Lord, take me [Db] as I am, cause I'm gon' come as [Bb] I'm is.
I might die twice if [Gb] I look down and see my mom in [D] tears.
I gave her all [Dbm] of me.
But [Bb] I ain't gon' never die.
All of me.
[E] Talkin' never, what's up?
I [Bbm] know the Lord watch over babies [Bb] and fools.
I did the fooling [Gb] with this tool to put my babies through [D] school.
I took my last f*** out [Dbm] the country.
That f*** ain't [Ebm] cool.
Hit them DM's and f*** [Ab] can't swim, but I f***ed up friend by the [D] pool.
Cause she [Dbm] was a f***ing tool.
Y'all never needed [Bb] that f***.
She cussed me out in [Ab] long f***ing texts, but I ain't read them [D] f***.
She wanted [Dbm] me.
But [Bb] you can never have all of me.
[E] You can never, what's up?
J-Tawn, I [Bbm] had to take a step back from [Ab] f***ing certain f***.
Sometimes it's [Gb] tough to get to success.
Then you [D] start hurting feelings.
Used to [Db] have the hard top ass.
Now I [Ab] convert to ceiling.
Friends trying to count my pockets like I [D] don't deserve a million.
I [Dbm] deserve a trillion.
Cause [Ab] I would've did a trillion years [Gb] for these f***s.
No bid [D] for these f***s.
I gave them all [Dbm] of me.
[Bb] I gave street all of me.
[E] I'm falling back.
Love, my [Bbm] first love was writing verses [Bb] and rapping bars.
My [Gb] second love was sitting on [D] bandles and trapped in a hospital [Dbm] bed.
Bullet in my neck and [Ebm] a fractured jaw.
Call it crazy, but I always knew I'd [D] bounce back this hard.
[Dbm] Got the matte black matte, [Ab] that's to match the car.
I [Ebm] got that cause I been clapped [D] before.
Gave these streets all [Dbm] of me.
[Ab] Gave the streets all of me.
[E] I'm on tour.
I'm [Bbm] on the road just hustling.
[Ab] My baby mama [Gb] cut me off.
She had enough of [D] my s***.
That's [Dbm] that.
Every now and then.
[Ebm] Like that's enough.
She like at [Ab] least FaceTime.
Yo baby don't [D] see your s*** enough.
Plus my [Dbm] oldest son is failing math.
That [Ab] s*** ain't adding up.
I guess I [Ebm] ain't around being a dad [D] enough.
I owe my kids all [Dbm] of me.
I [Ab] owe mine and [Eb] no one.
All of me.
[E] For the mob, you [Ebm] know I get the s*** shirt off [Bb] my back.
Something happened to one [Gb] of my s***.
I be the first to [D] attack.
Air out your corner [Dbm] if I miss, then we circling [Ab] back.
Funeral lines, Cadillacs with the hearses to [D] match.
I rep [Dbm] my s*** every verse that I [B] rap.
Violate the [Bbm] shots dispersed from this block. [D] I gave_
[Dbm] _ I gave [Ab] my whole love.
_ [E] _ That's a fact.
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[Dbm] _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Gb] _ _ _ [D] _
[Dbm] _ _ _ [B] _ [Db] _ _ _ [D] _
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