Receipts chords and lyrics - FREDO BANG

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[Verse 1]
[Am](Dam[F]n Ch[Am]ose)
Ayy, say, you can check the facts
[Dm]You know I a[Am]in't never
lied in a song
[F]Everything [Am]I talked about,
I actually did (DJ Chose)
[Dm]Woo, [Am]shout out T- Boy
[F](Hard body) ayy Turn dow[Am]n your

[Verse 2]
gangsta, [Dm]nigga,
you just [Am]makin' music
[F]He got a .30 we ain't
never [Dm]seen him [Am]use it
[F]All your [Am]friends be dead, [Dm]nigga,
you must [Am]fuck [F]with Uzi
When it's 'bout that murder bitch I'm simil
[Dm]ar t[F]o Gu[Am]cci [F](yeah)
[Am]Bitch if you beefin' [Dm]then
we [Am]beefin' [Dm]back
[Am]Say he got a[F] body don't believe him,
need a receipt with [Dm]that
[Am]Say he got them drakes, bitch,
you lyin' [Dm]where you keep 'em [Am]at?
Say [F]you gotta body but you lyin',
need a receipt with [Am]that
[Dm]Wait you know we

[Verse 3]
[Am]put shit in the grave
for playing games [F]bitch (yeah)
Pull on side the whip and spray,
fuck [Dm]who h[Am]e came w[F]ith (yeah)
Real ape up [Dm]out the jungle you
[Am]can't tame [F]this (bitch)
Nigga sweet as cookies call
[Dm]them Famous [Am]Amos[Dm]
Fuck [Am]with the opps then [Dm]you gon' die
for who you [F]hang with (yeah)
T- shirt blood stains [Dm]what [Am]the busi
ness is? [F](what it is? [Am]Yeah)
Drop a diss,
[Dm]youngin hollerin' what the t[Am]icket is[F]
Ooh, push that dick off in his bitch
I don't care [Am]how you feel

[Verse 4]
Ayy, turn down [Am]your gangsta,
[Dm]nigga, you just makin' [Am]mu sic
[F]He got[Dm] a .30[F] we ain't
never [Dm]seen him [Am]use it
[F]All [Am]your friends be dead, [Dm]nigga,
you must [Am]fuck [F]with Uzi
When it's 'bout that [Am]murder bitch
I'm similar [F]to [Am]Gucci[F] (yeah)
[Am]Bitch if you beefin' [Dm]then
[Am]we beefin' back
Say he got a [F]body don't believe
him, need a receipt with [Dm]that
[Am]Say he got them drakes, bitch,
you lyin' [Dm]where you keep 'em [C]at?
[Am]Say you gotta [F]body but you lyin',

[Verse 5]
need a receipt with that
[Dm]Paid off them bodies if [Am]I murk
'em get a [F]hundo
I'm on 75 with a .30 in the console
[Dm]Pop [Am]'em from the t[F]hree
I'ma pull [Dm]up like Toronto
[Am]Bitch I [F]beat a murder charge I feel like
OJ in [Dm]that Bronco
[Am]Brand new Glock[F]nine but I can
[Am]shoot [Dm]don't call me Rondo
And [Am]I just added hollow ti[F]ps them
bitches piercing just like Paul
[Dm]We throw [Am]them dirty sticks away just
so the murders [Dm]never solved
An[C]d I ain't nev[Am]er sq[F]uash no beef
so bitch your OG better not [Am]call
[F]Ayy, turn dow[Am]n your

[Verse 6]
gangsta, [Dm]nigga,
you just makin' [Am]mu s[F]ic
He got a .30 we ain't
never [Dm]seen him [Am]use it
All your friends be dead, [Dm]nigga,
you must [Am]fuck with Uzi
When it's 'bout that murder [Am]bitch
I'm similar [F]to Gucci (yeah)
[Am]Bitch if you beefin' [Dm]then
we [Am]beefin' back
Say he got [F]a body don't believe him,
need a receipt with [Dm]that
[Am]Say he got them drakes, bitch,
you lyin' [Dm]where you keep 'em [C]at?
[Am]Say [F]you gotta body but you lyin',
need a receipt with [Am]that
[F](Dam[Am]n Chose

[Verse 7]
Hard [Dm]body[Am]
[F]DJ Chose)[Am]