I Love You Quise chords by DB tha General

  • Em

  • Bm

    2
  • C

  • D

  • B

    2
  • C#m

    4
  • A

  • D#

    6
  • D#m

    6
  • Bbm

  • F#

    2
  • E

Verse 1
Em
Bm
C
What would I do?
D
It's Stevie the General, man!
Em
B
If I could so...
C
My nigga Stretch, man, I love you, brah.
D
Em
I dedicate this to my daddy, man.
Bm
C
D
Free disco on you bitch -ass niggas, man.
Em
I rock with my lil' cousin Jody Bo,
C
he believe in me, man.
C#m
A
D
Like my brother just told me the other day,
you feel me?
You gotta keep pushing,
D#
it's up to you, you feel me?
B
It's up to me and my nigga Keese
Em
to hold down these jacks, man.
A
P .B. don't worry about nothing,
I got you bruh,
I love you to death bruh, you
D
feel me bruh?
C
Creed, I love you nigga.
D
I love my nigga Peezo too man,
Em
straight up man.
Free Prince lefty,
you faggot ass niggas man,
C
come on man.
I'm too solid man,
Em
it's in my heart this rap shit that I'm rapping for,
you feel me?
B
And the niggas that I'm
doing it for man,
C
it's East Oakland bruh, come on man,
it's the hall of game bruh.
D
Em
We got game bruh,
B
I'm born to be this way bruh,
C
you feel me?
I can't stop this, I gotta do
D
Em
this for my niggas man.
B
Keesh, man, it's like my twin,
C
our birthday on the same day.
You feel me?
We fuck with it, bruh.
D
Em
Like peanut butter and jelly, nigga.
B
My nigga Upgrade, we rock out here.
C
Man, my nigga Rhea,
all my niggas, Bugatti.
D
Grand Lawson -y.
Em
Every time I wake up, I wish I was on TV.
C
Damn, I wish my daddy could see me.
Em
The streets, they need me.
The beef, you feed me.
C
My spirit, it leave me.
D
I'm missing you, PB.
Em
I'm a young OG, feeling like I'm 45.
C
Hope I make it.
D
I just wanna touch the sky.
Em
I believe that I can fly,
B
but not like a bird, dude.
C
I'm the answer to your cancer,
that's what my words do
Em
I serve you, just cause I know I could
C
I'm the hardest nigga out,
rappin' in your neighborhood
Em
See I keep it hood, wish a sucker would
C
I got a past from the past
D
and it's still good
Em
I'm a young ghetto child,
C
born to be fuckin' wild
Niggas wanna knock me down,
heard I ain't gettin' down
Em
Watch how I work the pound,
C
you don't wanna see me now
I had a lot of partners, I don't see em now
D#m
Bbm
See everybody ain't silent out here,
you feel me?
B
You gotta watch for them snakes up in your circle,
you feel me though?
F#
A lot of niggas
D#m
can put on that front every day
Bbm
Smilin' in your face
B
like he got love for you, man
Man, you better watch these niggas,
man
D#m
These niggas'll do you,
bro, you feel me?
Bbm
B
My mama always told me
when I was comin' up
You don't got no motherfuckin' friends,
F#
though, you feel me, though?
D#
D#m
Bbm
I love my brothers, niggas, DMD, nigga
B
These my niggas, my real niggas,
so I hang around every day,
Em
been silent ever since I was a youngster
C
Grew up around the OGs
A few of them used to call me
D
the big -carded hustler
Em
First nigga in my age group
C
who really had thumpers
D
Fuck O .H .A., Dice Games by the dumpster
Em
We shootin' all night,
B
better hunt it, shoot a hundred
C
It's a lot of shit you say you wanna do,
but I done it
Em
Disruptible lil' nigga
C
make you sick to your stomach
You can ask about me,
D
I'm Allendale's most wanted
Em
I haunted the whole neighborhood
C
longer than a decade
Got told on by some motherfuckin'
D
essays
Em
Yeah, it stopped my dribble,
C
but I bounced back up
Did a smooth crossover,
and I'm still gettin' bucks
Em
I'm probably not up in the hood every day,
C
I still claim it
Smoke drow at one point in time,
I used to slang it
Em
Perked by the pounds,
B
C
eatin' like I'm at a banquet
Me and Lil' Hammy,
D
D#m
that's who I'm at the banquet, yeah
Bbm
Shoutout my n***a Lil' Hammy, man
B
He on the very high, let it down,
you understand me, though
F#
D#m
You know how real n****s
fuck with it out here, man
Bbm
It's 35 projects, kids,
B
and that shit, man
I ain't tryna hear nothin', feel me, though
D#
But I fuck with a lot of n****s
from the East, man, feel me
Bbm
B
I fuck with the 80s,
I fuck with the 90s
I fuck with the 30s, I fuck with the murders
D#m
I fuck with too many n****s,
man
Bbm
Cause I'm a solid -ass in
dividual out here
B
Can't too many n****s
do this shit, feel me
I can bounce out wherever,
n***a
Em
They don't understand
B
what a young n***a go through
C
D
Em
You can't walk a mile in my shoes
B
C
Still tryna keep cool
D
But I need to bust a power move
Em
B
Bad mouth VNT, no we can't lose
C
I put them tears in your eyes
D
and make your body move
Em
Free that man Chris the Fifth,
C
y got the wrong dude
They knock down Lord Ronnie,
D
what I'm gon' do?
Em
Put my cousin on the map,
C
watch how I bring it back
Burger is a movement,
we the first n****s did that
Em
E
Em
That fame gotta come if
C
you don't want it to
Put yourself out there,
believe he'll come for you
Em
E
Talkin' all the time,
B
you don't know who in front of you
C
I'm givin' everything to God,
D
there's only one of you
Em
Talkin' all the time,
B
you don't know who in front of you
C
I'm givin' everything to God,
B
D#m
there's only one of you
You gotta understand
B
what the fuck is we doin' out
here, man
You feel me, though?
If you really playin' this chess game
D#m
It's a war out here, man, you feel me?
Bbm
And everybody ain't
B
really silent like that,
though, you feel me?
So you gotta watch out
who these niggas
who you gotta knock off
D#
And you gotta watch out
that a nigga like me,
Bbm
I'm a lil' nigga
B
But it's too much shit
on my motherfuckin' head,
though, feel me?
D#m
Like my nigga Lil Boosie say,
man, it's too much for one nigga,
man, feel me, though?
B
I gotta wear about this shit,
I gotta wear about that shit,
I gotta wear about this shit
Goddamn, man, nigga, feel me?
I'm only one man
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