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Number 2 chords by Babyface Ray

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Intro 1
(A minor)
(E minor)
(A minor)
(E minor)
Verse 1
I hope you (A minor)
know I got a bitch
just to let you know
So soon as I fuck might let you go
No, my (E minor) heart ain't cold, it's extra cold
Lil' pros, I be spendin' on those
who's extra pro
Movin' (A minor) work, smokin' circles, cause I'm stretchin' O's Hood n***a,
I got homies gettin' Reggie's, so
Real (E minor) n***a, like my money,
I can never fold
Lil' n***a, when you see me,
but I'm heavy, though
She (A minor) came to the crib, I let her roam
Gave her weed, let her roll, shots of Patron
She (E minor) said you was a lame, you do it wrong
Off the dripper, we connected,
stockin' Malone
She (A minor) stumbled in my (F major) room,
feelin' love (A minor) with my claws
Baby girl, that's my fan,
she ain't love me ballin'
Do these (E minor) Cartier lenses,
do you feel me stalkin'?
Feel like the ground's shakin'
when I see you walkin'
Look, I'm (A minor) M .I .A., baby,
you don't see me often
Leave these fuckboys clues,
keep them people off me
Niggas (E minor) listen when I speak,
it's like a preacher talkin'
In that shop when I sell it,
it's a cheaper bargain
Let me (A minor) change your mind,
baby, if you thinkin' on it
I know the front door open
if you sneakin' over
And you can (E minor) leave whenever,
I ain't gon' keep you over
Young nigga, fuck you good,
I ain't gon' fuck you over
I hope (A minor) you know I got a bitch.
I hope you know I ain't shit (E minor)
But a nigga on the shit.
She'll play bro.
Spend money in a shit (A minor)
Baby, we can't fall in love
I'll be tripping off the drugs (E minor)
Let me grip you don't run.
I'm gonna fuck until you come.
They ain't gotta know
(A minor) I hope you know I got a bitch
and you got a nigga
Why you all on my dick at (E minor) the 12 o 'clock
quit calling my shit
unless a nigga gone on a trip look, baby
Don't (A minor) trip no head.
No kiss with him condoms.
No kids ain't got time for that shit
They think a nigga got (E minor)
I had to grind for that shit
But you won't stand by for
when I'm tired of my bitch
that you lay in that (A minor) room sweet
while we blow good
You're a bad wife,
but you can be a whole good.
You got some good (E minor) pussy,
but bitch, you know good
Let me get some brain, bitch,
what you know good
Fuck all (A minor) night, lay in that loft coolin'
You can scramble through that tray
watchin' boss movies
I'm (E minor) probably the reason
you ain't talk to her
Love when you throw it back,
baby, talk to me
(A minor) I hope you know I got a bitch
I hope you know I ain't shit (E minor)
But a nigga on the shit
We can chill, play roles,
spend money in that shit (A minor)
Baby, we can't fall in love
I be trippin' off them drugs (E minor)
Let me grip you, don't run
I'ma fuck you till you come,
they ain't gotta know nothing (A minor)
Hello? Yeah. (E minor) my nigga
walked in my phone,
I'ma tell you shit. (A minor)
Damn, he saw all that shit?
Yeah, (E minor) I ain't trippin' out,
where you at?
I'm tryna come through.
You know where I'm at, man, just come down (A minor) here,
you know what sayin'?
I'ma leave the door open for you
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