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Felly feat Gyyps - Desert Eagle

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[Intro: GYYPS]
Dm Bb Eb
Dm Bb Eb
Dm Bb Eb
Dm Bb Eb
Mama!

[Chorus: Felly]
Dm
I think they coming for my freedom
Eb Bb
They wanna gun me desert eagle
Eb Dm
A bunch of egos I don’t feed them
Eb Dm Bb Eb
Know they gon love me then they leave him

[Verse 1: Felly]
Cm Dm
I was playing on a C-Note
Eb Cm Dm
And make my baby bend down real low
Bb Eb Dm
Look at my sneakers swear they real tho
Eb Bb
In NYC puffin illegal
Eb
You startin drama Im like
Bb Eb Cm
Bitch give me this, another bitch give me that
Bb Eb
I got some problems with myself I put that shit on the bench
Dm Cm
Boy is you crying for some help you better go and attack
Dm Eb
You see them tugging on your belt you put yourself on the map
Dm
Think I need Jesus

[Verse 1: GYYPS]
Bb Cm
Think that I need need him I know that I need him
I pray on my knees yuh

[Verse 1: Felly]
Dm
Its cold its freezin

[Verse 1: GYYPS]
Bb Cm
Cold as a freezer I came in this world I don’t know how I’m leaving

[Verse 1: Felly]
Dm
I don’t believe em

[Verse 1: GYYPS]
Bb Cm
Fuck the whole system I pick up the pieces and come off a dreamer

[Verse 1: Felly]
Dm
I don’t believe yuh

[Verse 1: GYYPS]
Bb Cm
I never need em the world that I see I’m surprised I’m still breathing

[Chorus: Felly]
Dm Bb Eb Cm Dm Eb
I think they coming for my freedom
Dm Eb Cm Dm
*you gon bring that to NYC?
Im bringing that shit, Im bringing my whole percussion box*
Cm Dm
I think they coming for my freedom

[Verse 2: GYYPS]
Dm
Pull up, key in, start, bitch, Canoga Park
Dm
Thats that shit out the two car garage
Eb
Check off the list now I hit that minaj
Dm
Never looking back at a bitch and ask that
Eb
I could do laps around underground rappers
Dm
With double cup stack You can take a step back
Eb Bb
If you feeling like shit, go work the night shift

[Verse 3: Felly]
Bb
First things first Ive been up all night
Gm
Dip and reverse brown piece on my side
Dm
Cook up the herse but I’d rather not die
Eb
Pull up to shows with my homies for life
Dm Eb
Needing my shawty to drive, you feelin alright?
Cm Dm
We airlock the keys of the beans and the rice
Like every night

[Verse 3: GYYPS]
Dm
Ayy true, Fel can I ask you a question?

[Verse 3: Felly]
Eb Cm
Yeah, ask all the questions you want bro just know I don’t have all the answers

[Verse 3: GYYPS]
Dm
Ay yo whats the message?

[Verse 3: Felly]
Eb
All of these kids Im too old for this shit think they all got it backwards

[Verse 3: GYYPS]
Dm
Yo what you’ve been planning?

[Verse 3: Felly]
Gm
Build a militia and fuck with the system lets get at the bastards

[Verse 3: GYYPS]
Dm
Ayye let me get at this
I only use to do ad-libs
Eb
Don’t let me fade in the blackness

[Chorus: Felly]
Dm
I think they coming for my freedom
Eb Bb
They wanna gun me desert eagle
Eb Dm
A bunch of egos I don’t feed them
Eb Dm Bb Eb
Know they gon love me then they leave him

*beat change*

[Verse 4: GYYPS]
Dbm
Inside the dime bag coming young Darryl
Dbm
Running over squirrels in a pontiac fiero
Dbm
Robbing other life Imma dance like dinero
Ebm
I could jock a side bag, I’m a fucking weirdo
Dbm
Sell a couple Vyvanse, library hero
Abm
Visa Visa Master thats a kapa kapa kilo
Dbm
Free the calipaint in California through an eagle
B
Never leaving either even if its just a guiro

[Verse 5: Felly]
Abm
Bless it up
Dbm Ebm
Motherfucking spliff to my motherfucking dome
Gb Abm
Penicillin scripts I got something in my throat
Dbm Ebm
Calling on my phone, only pick up for my mom
Abm
Thats a bomb call the bomb squad
F#
Life is bigger then the shit up on your i-Phone
Abm
Fuck a signal losing tension like a blind spot
Dbm
Imma slip until the slippers made of nylon
Gb
Im smoking lala

[Chorus 2: Felly]
Abm Dbm
I feel like lately I can’t take the pain
Gb Abm Dbm
Im praying patiently for better things
Abm Dbm
Know these relationships gon fade away
F# Abm Dbm
So I’ll keep waiting on a brighter day
F# Abm Dbm
Don’t take away all my freedom

[GYYPS:] Mama! [Felly:] I think they coming for my freedom They wanna gun me, desert eagle A bunch of egos, I don't feed 'em Know they gon' love me then they leave him [Felly:] I was playing on a C-Note (brr brr) And make my baby bend down real low Look at my sneakers, swear they real though In NYC puffin' illegal, yeah You startin drama I'm like Bitch give me this, another bitch give me that I got some problems with myself, I put that shit on the bench Boy is you crying for some help? You better go and attack You see them tugging on your belt, you put yourself on the map Think I need Jesus [GYYPS:] Think that I need need him I know that I need him I pray on my knees yuh It's cold, it's freezin' Cold as a freezer I came in this world, I don't know how I'm leaving I don't believe 'em Fuck the whole system I pick up the pieces and come off a dreamer I don't believe ya I never need 'em The world that I seen, I'm surprised I'm still breathing [Felly:] I think they coming for my freedom You gon' bring that to NYC? I'm bringing that shit I'm bringing my whole percussion box I think they coming for my freedom [GYYPS:] Pull up, key in, start Bitch, Canoga Park That's that shit out the two car garage Check off the list now I hit the menage Never looking back on a bitch and that's that I could do laps around underground rappers With double cup stacked, you can take a step back If you feeling like shit, go work the night shift [Felly:] First thing's first, I've been up all night Dip and reverse brown piece on my side Cook up the herse but I'd rather not die Pull up to shows with my homies for life Needing my shawty to drive, you feelin' alright? We eat at La Tequiza for beans and the rice Like every night [GYYPS:] Ayy true, Fel can I ask you a question? [Felly:] Yeah, ask all the questions you want bro Just know I don't have all the answers [GYYPS:] Ayy yo, what's the message? [Felly:] All of these kids, I'm too old for this shit Think they all got it backwards [GYYPS:] Yo, what you been planning? [Felly:] Build a militia and fuck with the system Let's get at the bastards [GYYPS:] Ayy, let me get at this I only use to do ad-libs Don't let me fade in the blackness [Felly:] I think they coming for my freedom They wanna gun me, desert eagle A bunch of egos, I don't feed them Know they gon' love me then they leave him [GYYPS:] Damnside dimebag, call me young Darryl Running over squirrels in a Pontiac Fiero Rob another life, I'ma dance like dinero I could jock a side bag, I'm a fucking weirdo Sell a couple Vyvanse, library hero Visa Visa Master, that's a kapa kapa kilo Free the calipaint in California through an eagle Never leaving either even if it's just a guiro [Felly:] Bless it up Motherfucking spliff to my motherfucking dome Penicillin scripts, I got something in my throat Calling on my phone, only pick up for my mom That's a bomb, call the bomb squad Life is bigger then the shit up on your I-Phone Fuck a signal, losing tension like a blind spot I'a slip until the slippers made of nylon I'm smoking lala I feel like lately I can't take the pain I'm praying patiently for better days, ayy Know these relationships gon' fade away So I'll keep waiting on a brighter day Don't take away all my freedom
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