Acordes de 6 Million
Do Or Die
Do Or Die

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Tonalidad: F minor
Verse 1
E
Double em' I lock the glock
To pop open up six more (??)
Em
Seventeen at the knees
B
Freeze a brother like a holocall
On the call to get all the rip off
the Adimin
To break a tip off the other men
Did we bury the men
E
Em
Cause I'm gonna carry the man
E
In the land with a zombie again
and me zombie again
B
My triple beam is my only friend
Then see become reality
C
B
G
(??) it's hard to breathe
(??) it's hard to leave
Em
E
So when you all deceased
To forgot to grill
Em
G
C
You ain't hard to kill
Flip this bitch go rich
Bm
Em
E
Closed caskets, dresses
I, I, come with a meal
Em
G
C
Shit, cause on the
real (shit)
Bm
I could pick off
G
The lick off for real
Em
Click, get my steel fixed, shit
E
Doin' what I want to do
Doin' what I gotta do
Em
G
C
Gotta do what I want to do, nigga
B
Now I can stand on that like Nor
E
Cut em' in two till them all in fours
Em
G
If you can stand erect
C
Give the man a check
B
Bm
Em
So watch them in a pex
E
See if they all the tag
D
G
Catch the T, Italy to the be
C
Another enemy sprintin'
to the meal
B
(??) never have to spree
E
Body left on the kennedy e way
Carry AK spray two the midday
D
G
two nine double M y'all
C
B
Date two nine double in y'all, if all fall
Bm
Oppurtunity call for a kill 'em kill 'em all
Em
E
Come and see what you never
saw, in the raw
Em
G
C
Bitch, row, bitch, row, bitch, row, bitch, row
I close his eye
B
Bm
Them nigga with the indeg
B
E
Shoot him up with two tens
Don't give a fuck who flex
Em
G
C
Now ask these blue
Verse 2
I'm gonnask these blue chick
B
Bm
Em
E
Em
G
Flip this bitch get rich
C
(6 million ways to die)
B
E
Closed casket, dresses
I, I, come with a meal (You on the
real)
You just dead wrong (You just
dead wrong)
A head strong
Em
In a red zone
G
Killin
Verse 3
niggas is a missemee
C
G
Visualize puttin' head to the
E
guilloteen
Muset decide if I can't
in a nigga drink slug
Em
G
C
B
Gotta ride from the side on the barrel
Bm
E
The unseen, what I mean
Remember and rip your test go
Em
G
C
Leavin' niggas on the
Bm
scene like vegetables
And next you know
G
Fuckin' with the thug
Em
E
(??) of blood
Put you like a rug
I'm gonna die
Em
I'm on the ground for long
G
C
Sayin ' but this is the lid
B
Cause a god, bet'cha ya know
Why don't you slow down, nigga
want to throw down
E
Slip in in the clip and you load
with the four pound
Nigga gonna pop the pill, but
D
won't shoot to kill
G
So why you shoot to thrill,
C
because your heart ain't real
B
I'm let loose the steel,
Bm
E
and after I'ma peel
The brother shot, fuck a nigga
When his bod is steel
Em
Cause I'm numb and dumb,
G
I'm shootin' dums and um
Sucka it's just for fun,
C
and once I'm on the run
I'm unstoppable,
B
dropable, keep my eyes on the obstacle
Itty bitty bang bang,
E
motherfucker to the head
Leave him dead,
paint a picture red
Cause he's hard
D
G
Leave him in the darn
Nigga dis god
C
If you starve
Gotta deal with my mom
B
Nigga bawl
Bm
If you hard
E
Cause finish the dime is my motto
And um
It's get to rip your test go
Em
G
Let's go
C
Done throw those water hoes
B
Still the same just like ago
E
Cause a holocall
how you feel when you dealin'
Em
G
with a real g
C
6 million, 6 million
B
Bm
G
Bitch, Bitch...
Verse 4
Em
E
Enter your neighborhood
like Vietnam
Em
Everywhere I step there's a dead body
G
C
B
But
Bm
B
E
yo've never got
Em
G
C
B
Bm
E
G
C
Bm
G
shit on my body party
B
Bm
Em
And when you see
Bm
me that's no surprise
D
Bm
D
Bm
To your eyes, you realize
Em
When I drop bomb everyone dies
Bm
D
It's seems to me you other
niggas want to test my skills
Em
Me for real
E
D
When I come with this 187
G
C
I'm from that Ill state
In and makin' me be im
B
possible (Me, me)
Try and touch my body
E
Em
You got to come
G
through obstacles
C
B
Bm
Come now follow
Em
E
Em
D
G
No remorse is
C
what you turn and will be
B
E
And when ya blow me
Em
G
C
Thaat's when
you will die instintly
B
Can you feel me
Bm
G
Em
E
Got homies
Em
G
C
B
E
Em
that was lost in the storm
G
C
Reforms of evil spirits
The seven (??) open for the
B
Bm
chosen ever spoken
Em
E
6 million ways to die
Em
G
C
I'm a feed ya
B
E
That super natural creature
Em
G
C
Just save the place and I'll beat ya
(??)
G
C
There's no one here provokin' us
G
E
G
C
B
Bm
Just scope and
E
smoke is
Em
G
my
C
Bm
G
mission
Em
E
Em
Competetor to a glance at the predator and have
G
C
Bm
ever more
E
(lil bitch)
Verse 5
E
G
C
B
Bm
G
6 million ways to die
Em
E
Em
D
G
C
B
E
Em
G
6 million
C
B
years
Bm
D
to die choose one

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