Shout out to the real Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
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[Bm][Am]
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[Verse 1]
[Em]Fre Boosie, real nigga,
in the jail standing tall like Shaquile nig[Bm]ga
I used to say, I know how you feel nigga
[Am]It's like a full time job
not to [Em]kill niggas
Had my hood hating now they came up
I don't know if it's the money
or the fake [Bm]stuff
Got me walking through the jungle
with my flame tucked
[Am]Got around my juries since they want
to see me chained [Em]up
Friends turn to foes when you in a Rolls
Model bitches turnin' hoes
'cause a nigga [Bm]froze
Got them people taking
pictures let a nigga pose
[Am]'Cause I get paid from reading scripts,
you ain't [Em]getting shows
Poppin' bottles it sound like a mac- 10
Better be soaked in it when I'm back in
[Bm]I dropped a quarter milli on an Aston
An[Am]d I ain't got an album man,
I got these niggas falling off
I'm [Em]gone

[Verse 2]
[Em]Shout out to the real niggas, salute
And shout out to the real bitches,
[Bm]say what
I'm poppin' bottles
with my real niggas
[Am]It's like a full time job
not to kill nig[Em]gas

[Verse 3]
[Em]Shout out to the real niggas, salute
And shout out to the real bitches,
[Bm]say what
I'm poppin' bottles
with my real niggas
[Am]It's like a full time job not to[Em]
kill niggas

[Verse 4]
Yeah,bought a chopper for [Em]my
problems that banana type
Seen a millie now it's hard for me
to sleep [Bm]at night
I'm the type to flug a rollie like
there's no means
[Am]Barely all my niggas ball like
I'm mister [Em]Clean
From the bottoms to the top
I made it out the gutter
I'm 17 on every scene I need my
bread and [Bm]butter
Used to run the streets but not I'm
running every [Am]summer
Right back on my bullshit like a
Chicago [Em]lover
Feelings open and about that
phantom on my cocky ass
Know they hatin' I just tell
'em kiss the paper tags
[Bm]You'll be with them pretty
bitches favour stacy [Am]dash
Puff my rollie,cost me 80 that's
gon' make 'em [Em]mad
Free my niggas Large,
free my nigga Cage
Fuck the system yeah you know we
on the same [Bm]page
niggas love it when you drowning
in that water [Am]dawg
Hate to see a nigga shining like
[Em]some marmaro
Loyalty over royalty that's my camelot
We the best of lover on 'em
with my fucking [Bm]boss
He just tell me murder niggas
would think of holocaust
[Em]Killer high, the junkie in it what

[Verse 5]
you niggas thought
[Em]Shout out to the real niggas, salute
And shout out to the real bitches,
[Bm]say what
I'm poppin' bottles with
my real niggas
[Am]It's like a full time job not
to kill nig[Em]gas

[Verse 6]
[Em]Shout out to the real niggas, salute
And shout out to the real bitches,
[Bm]say what
I'm poppin' bottles
with my real niggas
[Em]It's like [Am]a full time

[Verse 7]
job not to kill niggas
[Em]It took a half of ill nigga
half the bank nigga
If you want to whip pussy
nigga blunt nigga
[Bm]And I put that red dot right
what you think nigga
[Am]Hood nigga still went
to bilincs nig[Em]ga
I'm on the ave nigga riding in a curly ass
You that talking nigga you know
you a [Bm]pussy
A real nigga real life, no rap shit
[Am]And I can promise you this ain't
what you [Em]want bitch
Dialed me and still ain't a real nigga
'Cause I'm in the tubies and the
gutter with the real niggas
[Bm]When you see me in the field
tell me how you feel nigga
[Am]And we some kid to tell you
that [Em]we the real [Am]nigga
[Em]And they ain't telling none of my
young nigga to cheat a nigga
We all shooters nigga and all us
on the pills nig[Bm]ga
Ain't got a yacht nigga the size
of Shaquille nig[Am]ga
And before you try anything you
better writer your will nigga
[Em]

[Verse 8]
Shout out to the real niggas, salute
And shout out to the real bitches,
[Bm]say what
I'm poppin' bottles
with my real niggas
[Am]It's like a full time job
not to kill nig[Em]gas

[Verse 9]
Shout [Em]out to the real niggas, salute
And shout out to the real bitches,
[Bm]say what
I'm poppin' bottles
with my real niggas
[Am]It's like a full time job not to kill niggas