I'm a real 1 chords by YG
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Verse 1
Ey (C major) Mustard, I swear to God I'm
tired of fake ass niggas
Verse 2
Smash off in that (C major) Porsche like
(skrr!)
My niggas smoke kush, no purp
If (B major) that (C major) puss got a bush I'm like no!
Hairy pussy bitch,
you the type that got herps
I'm (B minor) (E minor) 6- figure nigga,
(C major) your account no digits
Fuck the bitch and bust a nut in
4 minutes (B major)
(C major) 'Cause I ain't got time
for pussy
YG, what's yo' type? I'm hittin' all
kinds of pussy
You the type that hang with
niggas you don't like
For the fame, that's a shame,
your lifestyle is all hype
I used to drive that all white Bimma
I had to get that Porsche, cause
it was cleaner (B major)
(C major) Now I'm 'bout to throw
4's on that bitch
I'm in the party stumping,
tricking falls on that (B major) bitch (A minor)
(C major) And if one fight, then we all fight
Boom, bow, bing, nigga, on sight!
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Verse 3
Nigga, I'm a real (C major) one
You do whatever for the fame
You make me wanna
go click- clack bang
Nigga, I'm a real one
I can't stand you niggas
I be wantin' back hand you niggas
Nigga, I'm a real one
Yep, all my niggas bangers
Watch how I twist my fingers
Nigga, I'm a real one
If one fight then we all fight
Pop a pill and fuck all night!
Verse 4
Rollie on (C major) the wrist, Louie on the belt
I'm bout to call the IRS on myself
(B major) AMG Benzes, Porsche's on (C major) 4's
Me and Mustard pull up,
that's a car show
Niggas getting mad but
we just getting money
I can be your boo thang not your hubby
All the bitches (E minor) love me,
(C major) all the bitches love me
If I had a 100 dicks,
I'd have all the bitches fuck me
New house, new (E minor) whip,
new (C major) year, new goal
Same nigga, same shit,
same clique, same bros
Nigga (B major) I'm a (C major) real one,
if I ain't got it then I'mma I steal one
Nigga, I never fear one (B major) (C major)
I eat the pussy on the first date
Then brush my teeth with Col (B major) gate
(C major) I'd (A minor) (C major) rather spend
money before I spend time
Verse 5
Ask Drake, he'll tell you, no lie
(C major) Nigga, I'm a real one
You do whatever for the fame
You make me wanna
go click- clack bang
Nigga, I'm a real one
I can't stand you niggas
I be wantin' back hand you niggas
Nigga, I'm a real one
Yep, all my niggas bangers
Watch how I twist my fingers
Nigga, I'm a real one
If one fight then we all fight
Pop a pill and fuck all night!
(B minor) Say nigga I'm a (C major) real one
Verse 6
(C major)
Say nigga I'm a real one
You ain't a (B major) real one 'til
you (C major) kill (A minor) one (C major)
Well click, clack, pow, I'm a real one
Nigga, (B major) (C major) can no nigga
tell me nothin' bout me
Can no nigga tell me nothin' bout me (B major)
(C major) Can no nigga tell me nothin' bout me
Nah nigga not me
(B major) Nigga, (C major) I'm a real one You
Verse 7
(C major)
do whatever for the fame
You make me wanna
go click- clack bang
Nigga, I'm a real one
I can't stand you niggas
I be wantin' back hand you niggas
Nigga, I'm a real one
Yep, all my niggas bangers
Watch how I twist my fingers
Nigga, I'm a real one
If one fight then we all fight
Pop a pill and fuck all night! (B major)
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