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Down for real chords by Roddy Ricch

  • Am

  • Em

  • G

  • Dm

  • C

  • D

Verse 1
Am
Em
G
(CashMoneyAP)
Dm
Am
That ain't your dawg, for real
If all a nigga want is know what
Em
G
I'm sayin'
Dm
Am
Em
Check, that ain't your dawg
My nigga stayed down from the-
G
you know what I'm sayin'?
Dm
When nigga's didn't have shit,
Am
Em
you dig?
G
That's why we gon' ball forever
Dm
Yeah, yeah
Am
(CashAP got the beat tight)
Verse 2
C
I wasn't up,
Em
G
but now I'm knowin' how it feel
Dm
Stayed loyal to these niggas,
Am
looked around and they ain't here
Em
Cut yourself out the circle,
G
nigga tell me how it feel
Dm
I got it out the mud, nigga,
Am
that's just how I feel
Em
You wasn't with a nigga when
G
I was down for real
Dm
Had to cut my main bitch off,
Am
she wasn't down for real
Em
Tried to infiltrate the circle,
G
he out of bounds for real
Dm
A lot of these niggas ain't
Am
down for real

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Verse 3
Am
Em
Would you put down on my books if
G
I was trapped behind that wall?
Just get trapped up in the jam,
Dm
Am
see how many niggas call
That's why I don't fuck with niggas,
Em
only bad bitches
G
Dm
Where was you at, nigga,
when I was doin' bad, nigga?
Am
Now these niggas flood around,
Em
'cause I got diamonds on my neck
G
Only fuck with loyal niggas,
Dm
told my dawg to cut the check
Am
I cut that bitch if she
ain't comin' correct
Em
G
'Cause I got too many
Dm
bitches to even stress
Am
Tell my dawg to get that TEC,
Em
like Ron Artest (brrt, brrt)
G
These niggas trap and then they ball
Dm
for like half of the game
Am
Made a profit with his dawg,
Em
then spent half on a chain
G
I wonder why these groupies ain't
Dm
Am
call when I ain't have no name
Em
I wasn't up, but
Verse 4
C
Em
G
now I'm knowin' how it feel
Dm
Stayed loyal to these niggas,
Am
looked around and they ain't here
Em
Cut yourself out the circle,
G
nigga tell me how it feel
Dm
I got it out the mud, nigga,
Am
that's just how I feel
Em
You wasn't with a nigga when
G
I was down for real
Dm
Had to cut my main bitch off,
Am
she wasn't down for real
Em
Tried to infiltrate the circle,
G
he out of bounds for real
Dm
Am
A lot of these niggas ain't down for real
Verse 5
My nigga just caught a fifteen off the robbery,
Em
I ain't tryna do that
G
My old bitch done got my new number, keep callin' me,
D
text her back like "Who that?"
Am
And my trap at the house, I gotta run up the cheese,
Em
I don't fuck with the rats
G
Dm
Gave handouts to these niggas,
D
Dm
Am
and I got struck in the back (ayy)
And my nigga, we ain't cut from the same cloth,
Em
G
I'm in the street for real
Nigga I was trapped inside my problems,
Dm
Am
sippin' that lean for real
Em
Young nigga touched 'bout thirty thousand,
G
I ain't even seen a deal
Dm
Tryna get a three- peat out
the trap for my team for real
Am
A lot of
Verse 6
these niggas
Em
say they down for real
G
But when he got up under pressure,
Dm
he just fold
Am
The pressure made me a diamond,
Em
I stood ten toes
G
I ain't have to sell my soul
Dm
Am
to sit in this gold
Verse 7
Em
I wasn't up,
C
G
but now I'm knowin' how it feel
Dm
Stayed loyal to these niggas,
Am
looked around and they ain't here
Em
Cut yourself out the circle,
G
nigga tell me how it feel
Dm
I got it out the mud, nigga,
Am
that's just how I feel
Em
You wasn't with a nigga when
G
I was down for real
Dm
Had to cut my main bitch off,
Am
she wasn't down for real
Tried to infiltrate the circle,
Em
G
he out of bounds for real
Dm
Am
A lot of these niggas ain't down for real
Verse 8
Em
G
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dm
These niggas ain't down
Am
Em
for real
And that's just how I feel
G
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
D
Dm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
D
Am
Em
Keep that
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