Five Degrees chords by LiL PEEP

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------|


  B        A        G*
 e|---------------------------------|-----------------------------------|
 B|---------------------------------|-----------------------------------|
 G|---------------------------------|-----------------------------------|
 D|-----0-------0-------0-------0---|----4-------4-------4-------4------|
 A|---9---9---9---9---7---7---7---7-|--5---5---5---5---5---5---5---5----|
 E|-7-------7-------5-------5-------|3-------3-------3-------3----------|

No-one wants to kiss a girl in black


Hook:

B       A           G/F#
Worry 'bout yourself, baby, I'll be good

                  B
I just wanna die in peace tonight

            A         G*
You can see it in my face, so I wear my hood

                    B
Feelin' like it's five degrees tonight

      A
Everybody 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        A
Don't stutter, slang from the gutter

   G/F#
Got bang for ya' butter

Got my name from my mother

B     A
No other, shinin' thru' the shutter

    G*
Say she over me

Whatever, 'cause she underneath my cover

B         A
Bet you wish you had my flow

  G/F#
I know I'm dope, I could ask your hoe

B             A
Bet 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

                  B
I just wanna die in peace tonight

            A         G*
You can see it in my face, so I wear my hood

                    B
Feelin' like it's five degrees tonight

      A
Everybody 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