Dark Angel - Trae Tha Truth,Kevin Gates

Where we go from here if I leave the block A little money fine but I need allot Take a preachers route but don'tlie to people I ain'tnever seen anything in the sky Clean in the ride what I mean and aim fly With a b**chsuper mean bumper leaned to the side I was thinking about any means I could try I believe in a high Being logical gave me a reason to doubt Scheme for the things I was dreaming In a magazine article Reading about Face card I ain'tgot to pay for drugs It come free with the artificial love Could I just do me let me be me I ain'targuing for much I'mwith this b**chand I feel free She don'tdemand of me for much My sex drive been at an all time low Can barely get it up Trina keep a another motherf**kerhappy Swear I'mgiving up Drug usage is increasing since the last time Before long and ill be back just like the last time Racks on me stacks on me Travel hard one nation under god In the car alone praying to the stars Engine roaring vroom vroom Making jobs for noise Praise be to the lord come this far and all Coca in foreign car look who taking off Throwing money at my niggards younger sister Really wishing he was wish us but Look who taking off Preparing for you to keep lord aim fixing to leave So I guess I'mtaking off Good heart and if you think wrong how could you be right Four niggards f**kin'the same b**chShe pop up pregnant this can'tbe life Get rid of the b**chbefore I get rid of you b**chySick you b**chno hands on ya Rubber bands on ya I ain'ttalking like a stripper Pay the due to send razor bullets spray the k and make it flip ya Only reason I ain'tkill ya mother is straight up her daughter And she cheats every day on your daddy and try to give orders Then they try to extort a gangster I'msome one important Don'tstep in my office I ain'tbout no talking Be sipping my coffee While bullets be sparking Without any caution I watch him I cross him Who be as aw some Catch up if I lost you Or else ill take off My grandpa a gangsta He died and went off Don'tint erupt me while I am recording Sh*tso depressing I wish I could pause it Misunderstanding put that in the coffin Make to the margin re up and get off it La bled an or fin made on my own I got the honky I am retarded No ones to name for don'tknow to call it Yeah It'slike sometimes when I sit by myself I honestly can say everybody can'trelate That'swhy I talk to my angel I'min the dark looking for a peace of mind I need guidance father can'tsee the signs Like nothing real the word redefined Knowing the game is different streets redesigned Still thug gin but don'twanna catch a piece of time Knowing that love might get you when its looking for shine So many young niggards lost they vision is blind Now aim sick as f**kgot pain beating me down Swear a niggle sick of losing where the f**kis the wind at I gotta fight harder where the f**kis my wind at looking at the road d**nwhere the f**kis the end at All I know is be the truth swear nobody will bend that All I know is loyalty I don'tknow how to pretend that You did a niggle dirty how the f**kLima amend that You said you was alone so I stepped to the plate When sh*tgot hard for me ain'tno help get sent back Bet Everything that go up come down Word to everyone one of my niggards that was gunned down At night I talk to god ain'tget back one sound Its hard to see light coming out when the sun down Running I don'teven know where aim headed I did it all for the streets all I got was the credit If I can go back ill tell my niggle to edit Until aim Running out of time get the clock then set it Sluts lust hoping they might trap sh*tAll cause I rap now I hate this rap sh*tLaws coming ain'tno time to react sh*tJudge wanna convict me I ain'teven much clap sh*tBorn sinner cause I was looking for dinner Trying to feed my kids tell em daddy a soldier Lord knows I need em kind hard to function Getting sick of the devil that b**chridding my shoulder Fresh out my luck something short of a clover Stress recycle sh*tover and over F**kthe world these days sh*tcolder Friends fake but all I want is to get older Feeling the pressure like everyone watching The bell keep on ringing like something that boxing My son having seizures no doctor can stop em Hold on to him with all I got I can'tdrop him My spirit been broke I pray somebody swap him My heart feeling like if somebody shot him My brother keep calling I tell him I got him And since nothing promised aim going without em My aunt just died I can'tcry I just kissed her Short of my visit they told me I missed her Look up to god hope n heaven can list her Somewhere in his kingdom with both of my sisters So in my zone niggle f**kif I'mtripping My testimony something niggards should listen Been 32years but aim still on that mission The struggle got a niggle hooked like I'mfishing

Guitar score
Dark Angel

Artist: Trae Tha Truth,Kevin Gates

Type：
Chord

Capo: 0

Key: Eb

Difficulty：

Tempo: 128

Time Signature: 4/4

Hot: 99
Creation time: 2023-04-21

Dark Angel Guitar Tab, arranged and transcribed by Chordance, complete with staff notation and numbered musical notation. The song was composed by and performed by Trae Tha Truth,Kevin Gates. This guitar tab is in the key of Eb and is a Beginner version, suitable for players at the Beginner level. A must-learn piece for guitar enthusiasts. Strum the guitar, open the piano, and experience the mood conveyed by Trae Tha Truth,Kevin Gates at that time～

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Dark Angel - Trae Tha Truth,Kevin Gates

Guitar score Dark Angel

Artist: Trae Tha Truth,Kevin Gates Type： Chord Capo: 0 Key: Eb Difficulty： Tempo: 128 Time Signature: 4/4 Hot: 99 Creation time: 2023-04-21

Guitar score
Dark Angel

Artist: Trae Tha Truth,Kevin Gates

Type：
Chord

Capo: 0

Key: Eb

Difficulty：

Tempo: 128

Time Signature: 4/4

Hot: 99
Creation time: 2023-04-21