{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":1998533,"song":"Real Hitta","artist":"Plies","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11446864-real-hitta-chords-by-plies/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/1998533?type=chord","rating":0.10457,"votes":0,"content":"[Intro: Plies & Kodak Black]\r\nYea.\r\n[tab][ch]A#m[/ch]\r\nBaby I'm a certified smacker[/tab]\r\nPlies, Kodak\r\n\r\nI'm a real deal sniper, ya knaaa mean?\r\nYea, yea\r\nI know yeen never been with no real hitta\r\nNo real nigga\r\n[tab][ch]A#m[/ch]                     [ch]F#[/ch]  \r\nI'm talm bout like, a nigga dat really got a sack though[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D#m[/ch]                        [ch]Fm[/ch]      \r\nI'm talm bout like being cuffed by the boss and not the runner[/tab]\r\nYea, dat way\r\n\r\n[Chorus: Kodak Black]\r\n[tab]               [ch]A#m[/ch]                   [ch]F#[/ch]\r\nHave you ever made love to a real hitta ?[/tab]\r\n[tab]                [ch]A#m[/ch]                  \r\nYea, a nigga that's always in the field[/tab]\r\n[tab]                                       [ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nProbably finessin', probably out here drug dealin'[/tab]\r\n(I wanna know)\r\n[tab][ch]A#m[/ch]\r\nIma love you like I might die tomorrow, aye[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F#[/ch]\r\nIma love you like I might die tomorrow, aye[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D#m[/ch]\r\nI'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call ya, baby[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nI'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call ya, baby[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Verse 1: Plies]\r\n[tab][ch]A#m[/ch]\r\nI done came back from pissin' inside the Trump Hotel[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F#[/ch]\r\n'Fore I take it in, I got to catch me one more sell[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D#m[/ch]\r\nName saved up under Febreze cause she ain't got no smell[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nI can hit it from the back, ain't got to hold my breath[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]A#m[/ch]\r\nAll these hundreds on me got me startin' to look like a scammer[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F#[/ch]\r\nAll that ass she got back there startin' to look like a pamper[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D#m[/ch]\r\nPull up on ya ass with a bag just like I'm Santa[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nPlug name Julio but he don't play for Atlanta[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]A#m[/ch]\r\nThe only millionare you know that wear Dope Boy Ree's[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F#[/ch]\r\nYou ain't never fucked a nigga that had this much cheese[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D#m[/ch]\r\nI'm just tryna run you crazy like they tried Kanye[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nTreat you like the mailman, make you come once a day[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Chorus: Kodak Black]\r\n[tab]               [ch]A#m[/ch]                   [ch]F#[/ch]\r\nHave you ever made love to a real hitta ?[/tab]\r\n[tab]                [ch]A#m[/ch]                  \r\nYea, a nigga that's always in the field[/tab]\r\n[tab]                                       [ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nProbably finessin', probably out here drug dealin'[/tab]\r\n(I wanna know)\r\n[tab][ch]A#m[/ch]\r\nIma love you like I might die tomorrow, aye[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F#[/ch]\r\nIma love you like I might die tomorrow, aye[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D#m[/ch]\r\nI'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call ya, baby[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nI'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call ya, baby[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Verse 2: Kodak Black]\r\n[tab][ch]A#m[/ch]\r\nBaby you know I'm out here in these streets, I gotta get it[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F#[/ch]\r\nIf I ain't on the corner, I'm in the 'yo, bae I be busy[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D#m[/ch]\r\nBut you gotta pray for me cause these niggas be hatin' in my city[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nAnd you gotta thank God everyday he be lettin' you be with me[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]A#m[/ch]\r\nI'ma get in that lil pussy like I'm just gettin' outta prison[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F#[/ch]\r\nAnd word around town, he bagged a nigga but he didn't[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D#m[/ch]\r\nI'm Sniper Gang baby, I got more stripes than the Navy[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nAnd ain't nothin' changed because I motherfuckin' made it[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]A#m[/ch]\r\nI'm a real hitta, I'm a real nigga, ima treat you like a lady[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F#[/ch]\r\nI'm a real hitta, so every pistol I got it ain't on safety[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D#m[/ch]\r\nAnd if I ain't call ya back then bae I'm gettin' to that moneyBut ima [/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\ncome through, and ima fuck ya like the police lookin' for me[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Chorus: Kodak Black]\r\n[tab]               [ch]A#m[/ch]                   [ch]F#[/ch]\r\nHave you ever made love to a real hitta ?[/tab]\r\n[tab]                [ch]A#m[/ch]                  \r\nYea, a nigga that's always in the field[/tab]\r\n[tab]                                       [ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nProbably finessin', probably out here drug dealin'[/tab]\r\n(I wanna know)\r\n[tab][ch]A#m[/ch]\r\nIma love you like I might die tomorrow, aye[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F#[/ch]\r\nIma love you like I might die tomorrow, aye[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D#m[/ch]\r\nI'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call ya, baby[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nI'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call ya, baby[/tab]\r\n\r\n\r\n[Verse 3: Plies]\r\n[tab][ch]A#m[/ch]\r\nI get ya hair done so much they start to think you a beautician[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F#[/ch]\r\nThese lil' niggas tryna come up, only reason they diss me[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D#m[/ch]\r\nYa last man bought you Bebe but I'll buy you Givenchy[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nBiggest thing he ever did for you was take you to Chili's[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]A#m[/ch]\r\nKeep a bank in my pocket, call me Plies Fargo[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F#[/ch]\r\nSex game undefeated, think I'm 100-0[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D#m[/ch]\r\nI don't go nowhere for free, if you got a check I'll go.[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nYa last man he was petty, tell him I said so[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]A#m[/ch]\r\nI be hustlin' so hard I lose track of the days[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F#[/ch]\r\nThat lil pussy was so sorry, I call it minimum wage[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D#m[/ch]\r\n'Fore you leave this earth baby you better getchu a hitta[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nTalkin' one that got a bag and drop that rod like a killa[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]A#m[/ch]                          \r\nYea, I just wanna know...[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Outro: Kodak Black]\r\n[tab][ch]F#[/ch]\r\nHave you ever made love to a real hitta[/tab]","plain_text":"[Intro: Plies & Kodak Black]\nYea.\n\nPlies, Kodak\n\nI'm a real deal sniper, ya knaaa mean?\nYea, yea\nI know yeen never been with no real hitta\nNo real nigga\n\n\nYea, dat way\n\n[Chorus: Kodak Black]\n\n\n\n(I wanna know)\n\n\n\n\n\n[Verse 1: Plies]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[Chorus: Kodak Black]\n\n\n\n(I wanna know)\n\n\n\n\n\n[Verse 2: Kodak Black]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[Chorus: Kodak Black]\n\n\n\n(I wanna know)\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[Verse 3: Plies]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[Outro: Kodak Black]","chords":["A#m","F#","D#m","Fm"],"chord_diagrams":{"Fm":{"barres":[1],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[1,3,4,1,1,1],"frets":[1,3,3,1,1,1]}}}