Plies - Real Hitta feat. Kodak Black [Music Video] Chords

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[Ebm] Yeah, yeah, I'm a certified sniper.
[Abm] Like who that?
I'm a real [Gb] deal sniper, you know what I mean?
Yeah, [Ebm] yeah.
I know you ain't never [Abm] been with no real hitter.
[Ebm] No real nigga.
I'm talking about like, [B] a nigga that really got [Gb] a sack, dude.
[Ebm] I'm talking about like being cuffed by the boss and not the [Abm] runner.
2-3-9-5-0.
Yeah, that [Bbm] way.
Have you ever made [D] love [Ebm] to a real dealer?
[B] Yeah.
[Gb] A nigga that always in the field, [Bb] probably [B] finessing, probably out here drug dealing.
I wanna [Bbm] love you like I might [Ebm] die tomorrow.
I'ma love you like I might [Abm] die [Gb] tomorrow.
I'ma probably get money [Db] if I ain't [Ebm] call you, baby.
I'ma probably get money if I ain't call you, baby.
I just came [Db] back from kissing inside the Trump [Ebm] Hotel.
Before I take it in, I got to kiss me one [Gb] more cell.
Name said [Db] I'm running for green cause she ain't got [Ebm] no smell.
I can hit her from the back and got to hold my grill.
[Gb] All these hollas on me got me starting to look like a scammer.
[B] All that ass she got back, that's starting to look [Gb] like a pamper.
Pull up on your ass with a bag, just like [Ebm] I'm Santa.
Plug name [Abm] Julio, but he don't play [Gb] for Atlanta.
The only [B] millionaire you know that wear a dope boy ring.
You ain't never fucked a nigga that had this [Gb] much cheese.
I'm just trying to run you crazy like they tried, [Ebm] Kanye.
Treat you like the [Abm] mailman, make you come [Gb] once a day.
Have you ever made [Bb] love [Ebm] to a real dealer?
[Abm] Yeah.
A nigga [Bbm] that always in the field, [Ebm] probably finessing, probably out here drug [B] dealing.
I wanna [Bbm] love you like I might die [Ebm] tomorrow.
I'ma love you [Gb] like I might die tomorrow.
I'm probably getting one [Bbm] if I ain't [Ebm] call you.
I'm probably getting one if I ain't call [Gb] you.
You know I'm out here in these streets, I [Bbm] gotta get it.
[Gb] If I ain't on the corner, I'm in the old bed, I be busy.
But you probably pray for me cause these niggas be hating [Gb] on my city.
And you gotta thank God, everyday he be letting you be with me.
I'm getting in that little pussy like I'm just getting out of prison.
[Ebm] And word around town, he [Abm] bad as nigga, but he didn't.
[Bbm] I'm a sniper, can't be hit, but I [Ebm] got more stripes than the Navy.
And ain't nothing changed [Abm] because I motherfucking made it.
[Ebm] I'm a real hitter, I'm a real nigga, I'ma treat you like a lady.
I'm a real hitter, so every [B] pussy I got, it ain't no safety.
[Gb] And if I ain't call you back, then baby I'm getting to that money.
[B] But I'ma come through and I'ma fuck you like the police looking for me.
[Bbm] Have [Gb] you ever made [Bb] love to a [Ebm] real dealer?
[Abm] Yeah.
A [Bbm] nigga that always in the field, [Eb] probably finesse [Ebm] and probably out here [Abm] drooling.
I wanna [Bbm] know.
I'ma love you like I might [Ebm] die tomorrow.
[Gb] I'ma love you like I might die tomorrow.
I'm probably getting one if [Db] I ain't [Ebm] call you.
I'm probably getting one if I ain't call you.
I [Gb] get your hair done so much, they start to thank [Ebm] you, do tissue.
Dealer niggas [Abm] trying to come up, only reason [Gb] they didn't.
Your last man bought your BB, but I buy your division.
Biggest thing [B] he ever give for you, would take you [Gb] to Chittis.
Keep a bank in my pocket, [Ebm] call me Plows Fargo.
Sex game [Abm] undefeated, think I'm a hundred [Gb] and no.
I don't go nowhere for free if [Ebm] you gotta check, I go.
Your last man, [Abm] he was petty, tell him I [Ebm] said so.
I be [B] hustling so hard I lose track of the days.
That little pussy was so sorry, I called it [Gb] minimum wage.
For you need to serve, baby, you better get [Ebm] you a healer.
Talking one that [B] got a bag, they drop that rod [Gb] like a killer.
Yo, I just [Bb] wanna know, [Ebm] have you ever made [Abm] love to a [Ab] real