LiL PEEP – Five Degrees chords

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[Intro] B A G/F# e|---------------------------------|-----------------------------------| B|---------------------------------|-----------------------------------| G|---------------------------------|-----------------------------------| D|-----0-------0-------0-------0---|----0-------0-------0--------------| A|---9---9---9---9---7---7---7---7-|--5---5---5---5---5---5---5---4----| E|-7-------7-------5-------5-------|3-------3-------3-------3---2------|
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No-one wants to kiss a girl in black [Hook]
B A G/F#Worry 'bout yourself, baby, I'll be good
BI just wanna die in peace tonight
A G*You can see it in my face, so I wear my hood
BFeelin' like it's five degrees tonight
AEverybody cold where I come from
G/F#Cut your mans down, you was lookin' for a come up
B A G*Next summer, I'll be on a island, with your bitch and a bottle
And a pocket full of numbers [Verse]
B ADon't stutter, slang from the gutter
G/F#Got bang for ya' butter
Got my name from my mother
B ANo other, shinin' thru' the shutter
G*Say she over me
Whatever, 'cause she underneath my cover
B ABet you wish you had my flow
G/F#I know I'm dope, I could ask your hoe
B ABet you wish you got me mad
G*You don't, you won't, not never
Stop blowin' up my phone [Interlude] Yo, run that shit back for me [Hook]
B A G/F#Worry 'bout yourself, baby, I'll be good
BI just wanna die in peace tonight
A G*You can see it in my face, so I wear my hood
BFeelin' like it's five degrees tonight
AEverybody cold where I come from
G/F#Cut your mans down, you was lookin' for a come up
B A G*Next summer, I'll be on a island, with your bitch and a bottle
And a pocket full of numbers
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