Chords for Fredo Bang - Free Melly (Official Video)

[Bb] Hey, y'all always shooting outside
[Bbm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ebm] Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
[Fm] Lord, [Bbm] I come to you with a heavy heart
My life been hard from the very start
That shit be hard, but I still play my part
Wanna do right even though I live wrong
[Ebm] I watch my dog go to [Fm] trial off my cell phone
[Bbm] The realest Henny guess they never got the memo
I'm on these percs, they heating hard just like Kenlo
They on my trail, they can't keep up with my [Ebm] tempo
Don't want the blame, so they [Fm] find someone to tell on
[Bbm] Where your block?
I fuck around and come and spend it
Don't wanna talk the feds, probably got my digits
Free Melo, it been love since the beginning
[Ebm] Talk about subpoena, tell that [Bbm] lady I ain't get it
If you ask my name, Benning, I ain't in it
Put some respect upon my name when you spit it
And don't forget I'm one of the ones who really with it
[Ebm] If this ain't Twitter, you should keep [Fm] me out your [F] man
[Bbm] I'm at the house eating McDonald's with my kiddies
I be really quick to fling, so I be chilling
When I'm in the A, I got my Glock all up in Lenox
[Ebm] You play them killers coming through [Fm] just like a [F] Hendrix
[Bbm] What's the deal?
I'm just trying to let you know
I'm bumping around and taking niggas' souls
Two plus two, I be throwing up their phones
[Ebm] I keep it in when they try [Fm] to lock their [F] [Bb] doors
Fuck the [Bbm] cops, I never tell them please
I'm eating chops, but I'm still about to be
I got two kids, I ain't need any of my [Ebm] G's
Try to take them from me, I won't [Db] make a nigga bleed
[Bbm] I got blood in my eyes, I can't see
I don't play, cause I always play with geeks
One time I shot a nigga ass with a [Ebm] beam
Got it in my pocket like my [Fm] phone, I let it [F] [Bbm] ring
Hello?
What up, blood?
You know I ain't got long
I'm on this wild farm with them people, man
You done tricked them long
[Ebm] I ain't on this shit, I ain't teaching you guerrilla gang, [Fm] man
Go fuck yourself, [Bbm] man
Thought it was over, they turned they back
Ain't wanna fuck with me
I lost it all and got it thick, I told them look at me
I'm standing tall and ain't no folding
Clutching [Ebm] bad, I'm always holding
I always be my [Ab] mother, so if you [Gb] hold me, act like you [Bbm] know me
Every time I turn around, they always asking about that boy
I don't give a fuck about no pill, I push it down and that's on go
He got more money, got more flex, but I been dead before
This [Ebm] rapper, I turn a nigga into a [Fm] package
He can vouch that that's a [Bbm] fact
You don't believe my words, gone next, that nigga said
I put a nigga in the bag, I sack him, he said
I feel like two, I see you, he in bad condition
[Ebm] He did a drill, I paid the [Ab] fine like a [F] traffic ticket
[Bbm] See you in traffic, I'm spending the day
He taking his legs, I'm taking his face
I'm bringing that pressure, I'm making him pay
He play with them letters, he feeling the cake
Back in my cell, I was clutching the blade
Back when I drank, I just [Ab] needed a taste
[Ebm] We get to drive, then you [Fm] better go brave
When I talk to that ass, I'll [Bbm] tatter they face
What up, beer?
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