Dreams and Nightmares Chords by Meek Mill

[E] _ _ [Abm] Ain't this what they been [B] waiting for? _ _
[E] You ready?
_ _ [Abm] Uh, uh, I used to pray for times like this, to rhyme like [B] this, so I had to grind [Ebm] like
that, to shine like [Abm] this, in a matter of time I spent on some locked up shit, in the back
of the [B] paddy wagon, cuffs locked on [E] wrists, see my dreams unfold, nightmares come [Abm] true,
it was time to marry the game and I said yeah I do, [E] if you want it you gotta see it with
a clear eyed [Abm] view, got shorty she tryna bless me like I said I'd chew, like a nigga sneeze,
nigga please for them tricky [B] squeeze I'm getting cream, never let them hoes get in [Abm] between
of what we started, lil nigga but I'm lying hard if they love me when I was stuck and
they [Eb] hate it when I [E] departed I'd [Abm] go and get it regardless, draw it like I'm [B] an artist
no [Ebm] crawling went straight to walking with foreigners in my [Abm] garages all foreign bitches
menaging, fucking sucking and swallowing anything for a dollar they tell me get em I [E] got em,
I did it without [Abm] a album, I did shit [E] with Mariah, _ love nigga I'm [Abm] on fire, icy as a hockey
ring [Eb] Philly nigga [E] I'm flyer, when I bought the Rolls Royce they thought it [Ebm] was leaf,
then I bought that new Ferrari, hey the rest [E] in peace, hey the rest in peace, rest in peace
to [Abm] the parking lot, phantom [Eb] so big can't even fit in [E] the parking spot, you ain't talking
about my niggas then what [Ebm] you talking about, gangsters move in silence nigga and I [E] don't
talk a lot, I don't say a word, I don't [Abm] say a word what's up my grind and [Eb] now I got what
I deserve, fuck nigga, hold up wait a minute, y'all thought I was finished, when I bought
the Aston Martin [Abm] y'all thought it was Rennie, flexing on these niggas I'm like papa on [Eb] the
spinach, double M E that's my team, Rosé the captain I'm lieutenant I'm the type, can the
men cast and grind like I'm broke, that limbo my new bitch chill ride like my ghost, I'm
riding around my city with my hands strapped to my toes, cause these niggas want me dead
and I gotta make it back home, cause my mama need that pill money, my son need some milk,
these niggas try to take my life, they fuck around get killed, you fuck around, you fuck
around, you fuck around get smoked, cause these Philly niggas I pull with me [Abm] don't fuck around
[Eb] no joke, no, all I know [B] is murder, when it [Eb] come to me, I got young niggas that's rolling,
I got niggas throwing beans, I done did the [B] DOA, I done did the KODs, [Eb] every time I'm in
that bitch I get to throwing 30 G's, but now I'm hanging out that drop head, I'm riding
down on Collins, they let my nigga earn back home, that young nigga be wilding, we young
niggas we mobbing, like Batman and Will Robinson, this two door Maybach, [Abm] with my seat on recline
and I'm like real nigga what up, real nigga [N] what up, if you ain't about that murder game
then pussy nigga [Eb] shut up, if you dip me in your ass I'll get your pussy ass stuck up,
when you touch down to my hood, know that tour life ain't good, catch me down to MIA,
at that heat game on wood, with that Puma life on my feet, like that little engine I
could, boy I slide down to your block, back on 12 o'clock, and they be throwing deuces,
I'm the same nigga they watch, and I'm the king of my city, cause I'm still [Abm] calling them
shots, [Eb] and these lames talking that bullshit, the same niggas that fly, I'm the same nigga
from birth, stripped them that braids that lock, the same nigga that came up and I had
to wait for my spot, and these niggas hating on me, hoes waiting on me, still on that hood
shit, my roads worth some E, they gon' remember [B] me, I say remember me, [Eb] so much money out your
pockets, these bricks turn to your enemies, and when this beef I turn my enemies to memories,
with them bricks they go from 40 and to the key, hold up, broke nigga turn rich, love the game like Mitch, and if I leave you think them pretty hoes gon' steal something, my dick, it was something about that Rollie when he first touched my wrist, had me feeling like that dope boy when he first [E] touched that brick, I'm gone. _ _ _ _ _ _