Twelve 23 chords by OT the Real

SimplifiedAm · Dm · A · Eb · G

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
A 
It's nasty outside,
Am 
A 
Eb 
don't let the demons get ya
G 
A 
Two nights before Christmas
Am 
and the kids ain't have no gifts
Cause they moms spent
their welfare money
eating up scripts
A 
As she looked at her babies,
Am 
she said, I'ma make it happen
When she walked into the Rite Aid,
Dm 
she knew what she was grabbing
A 
Straight for the Sudafed,
Am 
she'll give it to her boyfriend
A junkie who gets unemployment
and traps in Croydon
A 
Sometimes he beats her ass bad,
Am 
she stays with him still
A 
She said that pain's
the only kind of thing
Eb 
G 
she's able to feel
A 
I was sittin' at the table with pills,
Am 
countin' slowly
Her and her man were comin' for krills,
they started smokin', we talked
A 
Am 
I  told her FaceTime me for any drug,
so when she tried to make
some extra bread
Dm 
A 
Shit, there I was, put her on the ad,
Am 
put her on the bag
She started beefin' with the other broads
like, pussyhole, you mad
A 
By the time she got the money,
Am 
she wanted more H in class
A 
The kids woke up Christmas Eve,
Eb 
and mommy never made it back
A 
The demons got her
Am 
I remember, like, seeing dead bodies
on the streets of Philly
of people that got shot and shit,
you know what mean?
A 
But when I was in there with somebody
Am 
who just turned green
and just faded off like that
A 
Yeah, overdose, overdose,
it was fentanyl
Dm 
A 
from what I understand, it was fentanyl
Looked in his closet,
he had all this,
Am 
you know, all this gas, all this trees
I took that shit,
you know what I'm saying?
And I came up off that shit,
that's how I got my next spot