Chords for I Really

_ _ _ [F] _ _ [Fm] _ [Db] Hey, I really love my bitch.
I hope she don't take me for granted.
_ _ [F] I [C] really spent the half of me and all the house for [F] granted
I'm really at her [Fm] dance.
I'm really not [Db] romantic.
I really get that petty.
Hey, I really know it's heavy
[C] I really ran and got it out the mud.
I seen bitches turn thugs, I seen [Fm] crips turn blue
But you banged up all the way [G] on the west side with my chain off.
[G] I done seen some of the best guys
My [F] head I [G] don't see something best guy [F] seen a drop made mama [Ab] throw a fish fry
You know will flash if you donate them a [D] dollar or two we can everyone cool.
That'd be hard
[G] Yeah
I'm comfy bitches alley-ooh.
[F] I'm just getting for one [G] thing a lot of me don't tell the truth.
No, he read my red
I run won't you just be my heart?
I've been through [Cm] so much before so it'd be hard to show [F] emotion
I gotta close my eyes to see my thoughts now
Now without [Fm] my chains and that's how I'm gonna [Db] walk out, you know, we do not be fainting go to the yard now
Run down gang get walk down.
They pick him up.
He got [F] shot
My own nigga creep me and I forget, [Fm] you know, I made the rice [Db] pin dollar bill
When he in [Cm] the deep end he be playing deep in the weak shit.
He got [C] sharks
_ [G] _ Bitches turn
[Cm] _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [F] Really
[G] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _
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Back on [G] the coffee niggas trying to steal the [F] style talking like you in [Ab] their field
You better not get caught out of bounds hitters [G] with me Vikings if they see some sweet they take it down
You know, [Ab] I couldn't do no scat.
I'm in the cat.
It don't [F] be out break [G] it down
Red key on season nectarine niggas [Ab] that hurt sleep.
Well, my bitch purse bigger than your [C] drink
They put money [G] in my pocket.
I respect the things I miss up on I can't pronounce it
He's young [F] European.
He [C] told him get this shit in blood.
It was fun enough love often.
That's the [Fm] Maddish drugs
I don't give a [Db] fuck.
I really stick it out.
We're choppers out and try to prefer my [Ab] bitches
_ _ [F] _
_ She knew my bucket supreme [Fm] 35
Yeah, bitch these real [Db] 10 50,000 each of my uncle's and it's appeal them niggas told left us on our own
[C] I really get them bitches.
I really know they watching if you see me [Ab] playing down _
My niggas in the fair quarter had it over, you [G] know, got it by me.
Yeah, I still [C] miss it
I see my name in a minute a year and a half
I was there the [Fm] whole thing I wanna bang [G] on my old Spanish and I feel that nigga.
_ _ [C] I
Really ran and got it out the mud bitches turn to the blood
I
[D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Really [G] wouldn't cut it out the mud turn
[C] I see Chris turn [Ab] blood what you banged on all the [G] way on the Westside my chains off
I don't see [Cm] it on the best day.
Keep my head [Bb] up