This single was released on 22 November 2022. The vocals are by Meek Mill, the music is produced by Fridayy, STREETRUNNER, Tarik Azzouz , DJ Khaled, and the lyrics are written by Meek Mill .
This song is originally in the key of C Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 85 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of C Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 85 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: C Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 85 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] . Fm Ab I don't even know why these niggas even be tryna count me (Brr, brr, brr) Bb Cm I'm too unpredictable, haha, shit too easy Gm Yeah www.chordzone.org [VERSE] Fm When the teacher asked me who had raised me, said, "Them streets did" (The streets) Ab Bb They underrated me, never paid me, but them streets did (Them streets) Cm Who brought the billionaires to the hood? Gon' tell you Meek did (That's me) Gm Who bringin' real niggas home for good? Gon' tell you Meek is (Know that) Fm Yeah, that's 'cause my mama taught me diffеrent Ab I got people prayin' for mе from all religions Bb Cm Never turned my back on Jigga, and every time he talk, I listen Gm But I got so much murder on my mind that it be hard to listen Fm Billionaires on all my vision (Billi'), PTSD startin' to kick in (Really) Cm It was a blessin', I invested, my tats is out the kitchen Ab Told my niggas how to catch it, flipped and gave 'em opposition Ab Still be out in Philly, where they drillin', and I'll call them niggas Fm 'Cause I come from the dark side, I don't make it, cops gon' slaughter niggas (They will) Ab Now I gotta feed my family, bring my sons and all our daughters with us Cm I don't even need no Grammy, I'll put a check printer on the corner with us (On the what?) Gm My first song I ever dropped, I'm still performin' nigga (Shit I dropped) Cm On the tenth year, Banshee, Fifth Ave', I'm in fifth gear Cm Bitch bad, ask for twenty racks, I'm like, "Bitch, where?" Ab You the type get around them rich folks, start to get weird Ab I'm the type get around them rich folks, I'm tryna split chairs (Split em) Fm I'm so sincere, I do not live in fear (I can't) Ab Bb Give me a Glickie with a switchie and we in there (We out) Cm It cost twelve fifty to hit your city, I had it lit there Gm I was fuckin' with the street niggas, I had hit the baddest bitch there (Facts) Fm And I'm humble when I meet niggas, I don't ever lie, 'cause I've been there (Facts) Ab Bb Killed my homie at seventeen, I don't ever lack, I know ain't shit fair (Facts) Cm I was down bad, I had to sit there (Sit back), and just wait it out Gm Nobody in my hood ain't go this far, I had to pay this out Fm You pussies really think I came this far to let y'all hit me out? Ab Bb I'm slidin' through the trenches, bulletproof car, they can't even take me out Cm Woah, sittin' at the bank, like I was stakin' out Gm Teller think I'm trippin', I need ten milli' cash, Fm tryna take it out right now, miss (Right now, miss) Fm Ab AP sittin' pretty on my brown wrist (My brown wrist) Ab Cm Okay, pray my fam' forgive me, I had lost it and found it, I lost it and found it Gm Once I seen it, got around, they counted me out, but they miscounted, king Fm Ab They counted us out, I start findin' about Ab Bb Cm Bitches slime in the South, niggas lyin' about, mmm (Facts) Cm Gm Like, what you slidin' about? Gm Don't stand for nothin' then what you dyin' about Fm Just seen my man died on the Gram, like, what is you cryin' about? Ab Bb Why get this famous when you know that MJ died in his house? Cm Off them yerkys, I ain't perfect, but I ain't let nobody hurt me Gm And I'm from Philly, I do the servin', no, I ain't let nobody serve me Fm You wanna cook somethin'? Fm Youngin tryna go, I told him "Show me somethin'" Ab Bb He'll take your plate if he know you ain't standin' over nothin' (Brr) Cm Floss had the Rollie, I thought I'd wait until I go or somethin' Gm Invest in twenty million, I ain't even waitin' on no show or nothin' Fm I'm still maxin', real shooters with me like the real Maxey (Bling) Ab Bb I was at the game, I let Tierra hold my real Patek Cm Had it in my pocket, I let her rock it, 'cause her hair match it Gm She know how we rockin', we been live since Lauren's Air Maxes Fm My hood like fear factor Ab Switchie ripped his face off and left his head damaged (Brr) Bb Cm Preacher preachin' at the view, he be givin' out weird answers Gm Talkin' about, "God Did," and niggas want revenge after Gm I'm talkin' 'bout throwin' spins at them Fm I come from the bottom, take your loss and get your wins after Ab Bb And on mine, no grind, and I take a squad and get my Benz after Cm Make a hundred million dollars and still go get my friends after Gm And that don't go for everybody, just the only ones that bend backwards for me www.chordzone.org Fm Ab I will never sell my soul for money like I'm Kanye Ab Bb Cm It's crazy I used to bring you on my cell house on lock day Cm Gm Famous bitches got my idols lookin' at me sideways Gm I don't need no verses from you niggas, I did it my way
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