Future- Real Sisters Chords

Tempo:
80.225 bpm
Chords used:

Em

Am

F#

D

C

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Future- Real Sisters chords
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[Am] he's got new wave [Em] $1500 [Am] yeah [Em] pop
oh that shit that shit pop
hey
you said you got a [Am] daughter tryna [Em] part with you
that's your best friend tryna fuck her with you
first mega bit
they said they real so
I don't give a fuck if they real
fuck around with [F#] me
Tryna dodge bullets [Em] Serve a pack of chickens and a Dodge Hemi
Fuck around with me, tryna dodge bullets Fuck around with me, I fuck 27
Shit, flipping off the key, tryna dodge frizzles Traveling in the street, that's a mongoose
I fell, turn to feeds with that Godzilla Saw that hound riding in the trap, I'm a dog nigga
Black Amigo Gang, got them [Am] bells on [Em] us Way before the fame, I had a bell on me
20,000 novels, look ain't nothing scale on me Real shooters, they'll send to jail for it
Kill the judge nigga, before they [C] tell on [Em] you Fuck the plurals nigga, I'm tryna take something
When there's nobody that care, I say you ready to something
100 miles across the road, we bout to take something
You say you getting thought of, tryna [Am] talk with [Em] you
Oh, that's your best friend, I'm tryna fuck with you
First man to fit, they say he real sus I don't give a fuck if they real sus
Fuck around with me, tryna dodge bullets Serve a pack of chickens and a Dodge Hemi
Fuck around with me, tryna dodge bullets Fuck around with me, I fuck 27
You blowin' on that nigga, so [F#] she bowin' for [Em] me
Standing on the stage with the rounds on me I sell a lot of chickens and I'm innocent
Around with that white dog, you pay attention to it Middle fingers always to [Am] the po-po
[Em] Had a fell in love with the Lambo I swear
I even take you to Maddox, rockin' time in the Rocker
Talk for you, I'm walkin' like a zombie Boy, that's standing in the trench, he [D] screamin' murder
[Em] Boy, that nigga, I'm always tryna serve him She got Chanel drippin' off, I'm about to murk her
Ain't nothing to tell her when she talkin' big, she thirsty
Say you get a thot, I'm [Am] tryna punk [Em] with you Oh, that's your best friend, I'm tryna fuck with you
I heard some niggas fit, they say he real sus I don't give a fuck if they real sus
Fuck around with me, [D] tryna dodge [Em] bullets Serve a pack of chickens and a Dodge Hemi
Fuck around with me, tryna dodge bullets Fuck around with me, I fuck 27
[F#] [Em]
Key:  
Em
121
Am
2311
F#
134211112
D
1321
C
3211
Em
121
Am
2311
F#
134211112
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To learn Future, Zaytoven - Real Sisters chords, your first step should be understanding these chords - F#, Em, Am, Em, D and Em in sequence. Set your pace at 40 BPM initially and then sync up with the song's BPM of 80. Set the capo considering your vocal range and favored chords, aligned with the key: E Minor.

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[Am] he's got new wave [Em] _ $1500 [Am] yeah [Em] pop
oh that shit that shit pop _
_ _ hey
you said you got a [Am] daughter tryna [Em] part with you
that's your best friend tryna fuck her with you
first mega bit
they said they real so
I don't give a fuck if they real
fuck around with [F#] me
Tryna dodge bullets [Em] Serve a pack of chickens and a Dodge Hemi
Fuck around with me, tryna dodge bullets Fuck around with me, I fuck 27
Shit, flipping off the key, tryna dodge frizzles Traveling in the street, that's a mongoose
I fell, turn to feeds with that Godzilla Saw that hound riding in the trap, I'm a dog nigga
Black Amigo Gang, got them [Am] bells on [Em] us Way before the fame, I had a bell on me
20,000 novels, look ain't nothing scale on me Real shooters, they'll send to jail for it
Kill the judge nigga, before they [C] tell on [Em] you Fuck the plurals nigga, I'm tryna take something
When there's nobody that care, I say you ready to something
100 miles across the road, we bout to take something
You say you getting thought of, tryna [Am] talk with [Em] you
Oh, that's your best friend, I'm tryna fuck with you
First man to fit, they say he real sus I don't give a fuck if they real sus
Fuck around with me, tryna dodge bullets Serve a pack of chickens and a Dodge Hemi
Fuck around with me, tryna dodge bullets Fuck around with me, I fuck 27
You blowin' on that nigga, so [F#] she bowin' for [Em] me
Standing on the stage with the rounds on me I sell a lot of chickens and I'm innocent
Around with that white dog, you pay attention to it Middle fingers always to [Am] the po-po
[Em] Had a fell in love with the Lambo I swear
I even take you to Maddox, rockin' time in the Rocker
Talk for you, I'm walkin' like a zombie Boy, that's standing in the trench, he [D] screamin' murder
[Em] Boy, that nigga, I'm always tryna serve him She got Chanel drippin' off, I'm about to murk her
Ain't nothing to tell her when she talkin' big, she thirsty
Say you get a thot, I'm [Am] tryna punk [Em] with you Oh, that's your best friend, I'm tryna fuck with you
I heard some niggas fit, they say he real sus I don't give a fuck if they real sus
Fuck around with me, [D] tryna dodge [Em] bullets Serve a pack of chickens and a Dodge Hemi
Fuck around with me, tryna dodge bullets Fuck around with me, I fuck 27
_ _ _ [F#] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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This song was featured on the Beast Mode album.

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