Ghetto Angels Chords by NoCap

[Start]

[Intro]
Bbmaj7 C Dm7 Bb C F Dm Bb
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Bbmaj7 Bb Bbmaj7 Gm7 G7
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[Verse]
                                    C                             
Yeah didn't write this song but I'm recordin' with this lead on me
                          C                              
Know it sound strange but I'ma die for all my dead homies
                   C           
Nobody really know how he feels
                          C            
I always thought that you would be here
Dm                                              
■  Why do I always question God but I never pray
                        Dm                       
I think about you I end up cryin' on my best days
                     Dm                        
Tryna convince me to get better naw naw naw naw
                  Dm                               
I'd be lyin' if I didn't say I really miss my dawgs


[Chorus]
                Dm                                       
It's so much of pain in us always feel like I'm givin' up
             Gm7                           Gsus4
It ain't the same no more death brought me anger
                Bb                              
I'm followed by angels and I got some dyin' love
              Gm   Gm7           G7    
Soon as I got rich soon as I got famous
     Bb          Bbmaj7
Yeah why did you leave 
                Gm             
If you was here how would it be
   Bb C
Oh oh ■
                       Gm            G7
I'm protected by these ghetto angels ■ 
Bb     
Oh whoa
Bbmaj7               Gm            
I'm protected by the hood gangsters
                          Bb                 
Yeah Tell me Slim how did you die by yourself
Bbmaj7                Gm7                  G7  
■      The paramedics sittin' watchin' you melt
                               C   
You was probably tryna catch a sale


[Bridge]
                             Gm7      
Damn you should've stayed in jail yeah
Gm      Bb            C                  
■  This rap shit been fuckin' with my ego
                        G7                            
How the fuck I couldn't save 'em I'm neighborhood hero
                       C                                  
Your main homie actin' strange I'm tryna know what he know


[Verse]
    C                                                             
And it's crazy we 'posed to took Duke to the graveyard to see Fred
                              C            
Phone ring an hour later damn Cap Duke dead
                        C       
I guess since we didn't take him
                         C                          
He went to the graveyard to see Fred on his own damn
                                    C     
I been takin' drugs 'til I feel the effect
                                 C                
I really miss my dawgs like some missin' pets yeah
        C                                 
Made it out the hood way more than blessed
                                    C                    
Don't say you feel my pain it's way more than stress yeah
  C                                       
I can swipe for bodies with my credit yeah


[Chorus]
Bb                                
Fred took seventeen like JJ Redick
Bb                                            
Yeah my music for the streets so fuck a Grammy
                                       Gm       
Tubes and breathing machines how I see my granny
                  G7                                              
Yeah didn't write this song but I'm recordin' with this lead on me
                                                   C     
Know it sound strange but I'ma die for all my dead homies
                   C           
Nobody really know how he feels
                 F                     
I always thought that you would be here
                                         G7  
Why do I always question God but I never pray
                        G7                       
I think about you I end up cryin' on my best days
G7                                             
Tryna convince me to get better naw naw naw naw
             Bb                            Bbmaj7  
I'd be lyin' if I didn't say I really miss my dawgs
                                                Dm7      
It's so much of pain in us always feel like I'm givin' up
                     Dm7                        
It ain't the same no more death brought me anger
    G7                                          
I'm followed by angels and I got some dyin' love
          Bb                           
Soon as I got rich soon as I got famous
                 Bbmaj7
Yeah why did you leave 
                          Bbmaj7
If you was here how would it be 
     
Oh oh
    Gm                              
I'm protected by these ghetto angels
   Gm  
Oh whoa
                          Gm       
I'm protected by the hood gangsters
Bbmaj7 Gm Bbmaj7 Gm Bb Bbmaj7 Gm Bb
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[Outro]
Bbmaj7 Dm7 Gsus4
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