Chords for Meek Mill ft Big Sean - Burn (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
113.55 bpm
Chords used:
D
Dm
Gm
Bb
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
God yeah Oh God wait yeah good
M M G nigga can't no be at [D] I ain't with the B at
Catch me in the city ride hard through the B at
Skinny nigga but I do it large like a 3 at
And last nigga tried do me wrong, [Dm] uh he check
Right back to that money slingin' O's in the PJ
I'll [Gm] probably catch a mileage while [Bb] the pilot stare the PJ
Cause [Dm] we next and we flex like 90 PX
[Bb] Workin' all night no breaks or recess
[D] Yeah I know my car sound like a T-Rex
Bitch I'm 23 years old and I ain't ridin' in the Prius
My cousin finished school can't believe he graduated
Threw him $20,000 told his ass congratulations
Cause me?
I wasn't made for that shit
But I could probably hire him and who I paid for his shit
And to all the hoes that was dissin' I pray to God that you see me
I'm on the yacht gettin' hella hot Smokin' good that C-Wing
Bad bitch and her cha-cha [Bm] Grabbin' on her chi-chi's
Million dollar deals on my email You mad as hell you ain't CC
Chain all BS Bitch you know it's BS
Boy I run my city
In the story nigga [D] PS
All white made back Green Bay they pack it
Y'all niggas was slackin' Miffin' them hard nights
Me crappin' they take life's a game of chess
You can play checkers all in my jacket
Cause it's Domie 8 and we bonds away on all y'all big rappers
I say yeah nigga [Bm] I murder that
Panamera is turtle back
Niggas say they want beef Well where the fuck is [N] my burger at
I got white with Surinac I been to jail ain't goin' back
I ollie [Ab]-oob yo bitch off that [D] bad boy she throw it back
I slammed on in that pussy
Blake Griffio hoe nigga
Made back with Rick and Ross
My chain rock like I know Jigga
That's cause I do hoe
Shout out to my new hoe
That pussy pink like Muvo and I dog that
Niggas wanna [Dm] talk?
What they gon' say?
I hit the [Dm] pedal to that motherfucker break Celebrate?
Friggy bitches love the money I make
And to live like this you motherfuckers gotta pay
So don't let that shit [D] burn
Let [D] that shit burn
I'ma let that shit burn
Let that shit burn
Yes to live
The roof on fire
I'm already getting higher
Pee and rats all in my pocket
All those bottles [E] I'ma let that shit burn
Me and Chihab one shot and they blunt
Ridin' till the wheels fall off and they toy
I got green on top of green
Damn it's lookin' like I grew up deep town
The hoe behind me like a king cobra Burn bitch
I let it burn bitch
My money straighter than the motherfuckin' perm bitch
No [D] navigation you can [Dm] see that is my turn shit
Shorty give me all that brain and still ain't never learned shit
[Dm] Oh that's your girl?
[D] Damn nigga you ain't learn shit
She naked in my studio
I'm on that Howard Stern shit
Yep I swear that MAC-10 is my barbell
Finally famous the cartel
Hit your girl on my whip
And now that pussy got the new car smell
Same [Dm] shit different day
I ain't broke no more
It's a different day
Don't turn me down
I got shit to say
My perp strong like it's lifting weights
It shine down
Super shine down
I got a bad bitch with them pom poms
My road lead don't tick tock
Yo shit sound [D] like a time bomb Boom
[G] Lil [Dm] bitch
Niggas won't talk
What they gon' say?
I hit the pedal to that motherfuckin' brake Celebrate
Freaky bitches love the money I make
And to live like this you motherfuckers gotta pay
So [Gm] let that shit [D] burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Let's leave
The roof on fire
I'm only getting higher
With the racks all in my pocket
All on bottles
I'ma [D] let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn Let's leave
The roof on fire
I'm only getting higher
With the racks all in my pocket
All on bottles
I'ma let that shit burn
M M G nigga can't no be at [D] I ain't with the B at
Catch me in the city ride hard through the B at
Skinny nigga but I do it large like a 3 at
And last nigga tried do me wrong, [Dm] uh he check
Right back to that money slingin' O's in the PJ
I'll [Gm] probably catch a mileage while [Bb] the pilot stare the PJ
Cause [Dm] we next and we flex like 90 PX
[Bb] Workin' all night no breaks or recess
[D] Yeah I know my car sound like a T-Rex
Bitch I'm 23 years old and I ain't ridin' in the Prius
My cousin finished school can't believe he graduated
Threw him $20,000 told his ass congratulations
Cause me?
I wasn't made for that shit
But I could probably hire him and who I paid for his shit
And to all the hoes that was dissin' I pray to God that you see me
I'm on the yacht gettin' hella hot Smokin' good that C-Wing
Bad bitch and her cha-cha [Bm] Grabbin' on her chi-chi's
Million dollar deals on my email You mad as hell you ain't CC
Chain all BS Bitch you know it's BS
Boy I run my city
In the story nigga [D] PS
All white made back Green Bay they pack it
Y'all niggas was slackin' Miffin' them hard nights
Me crappin' they take life's a game of chess
You can play checkers all in my jacket
Cause it's Domie 8 and we bonds away on all y'all big rappers
I say yeah nigga [Bm] I murder that
Panamera is turtle back
Niggas say they want beef Well where the fuck is [N] my burger at
I got white with Surinac I been to jail ain't goin' back
I ollie [Ab]-oob yo bitch off that [D] bad boy she throw it back
I slammed on in that pussy
Blake Griffio hoe nigga
Made back with Rick and Ross
My chain rock like I know Jigga
That's cause I do hoe
Shout out to my new hoe
That pussy pink like Muvo and I dog that
Niggas wanna [Dm] talk?
What they gon' say?
I hit the [Dm] pedal to that motherfucker break Celebrate?
Friggy bitches love the money I make
And to live like this you motherfuckers gotta pay
So don't let that shit [D] burn
Let [D] that shit burn
I'ma let that shit burn
Let that shit burn
Yes to live
The roof on fire
I'm already getting higher
Pee and rats all in my pocket
All those bottles [E] I'ma let that shit burn
Me and Chihab one shot and they blunt
Ridin' till the wheels fall off and they toy
I got green on top of green
Damn it's lookin' like I grew up deep town
The hoe behind me like a king cobra Burn bitch
I let it burn bitch
My money straighter than the motherfuckin' perm bitch
No [D] navigation you can [Dm] see that is my turn shit
Shorty give me all that brain and still ain't never learned shit
[Dm] Oh that's your girl?
[D] Damn nigga you ain't learn shit
She naked in my studio
I'm on that Howard Stern shit
Yep I swear that MAC-10 is my barbell
Finally famous the cartel
Hit your girl on my whip
And now that pussy got the new car smell
Same [Dm] shit different day
I ain't broke no more
It's a different day
Don't turn me down
I got shit to say
My perp strong like it's lifting weights
It shine down
Super shine down
I got a bad bitch with them pom poms
My road lead don't tick tock
Yo shit sound [D] like a time bomb Boom
[G] Lil [Dm] bitch
Niggas won't talk
What they gon' say?
I hit the pedal to that motherfuckin' brake Celebrate
Freaky bitches love the money I make
And to live like this you motherfuckers gotta pay
So [Gm] let that shit [D] burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Let's leave
The roof on fire
I'm only getting higher
With the racks all in my pocket
All on bottles
I'ma [D] let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn Let's leave
The roof on fire
I'm only getting higher
With the racks all in my pocket
All on bottles
I'ma let that shit burn
Key:
D
Dm
Gm
Bb
Bm
D
Dm
Gm
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_ _ _ _ God yeah Oh God _ wait yeah _ good
_ M M G nigga can't no be at [D] I ain't with the B at
Catch me in the city ride hard through the B at
Skinny nigga but I do it large like a 3 at
And last nigga tried do me wrong, [Dm] uh he check
Right back to that money slingin' O's in the PJ
I'll [Gm] probably catch a mileage while [Bb] the pilot stare the PJ
Cause [Dm] we next and we flex like 90 PX
[Bb] Workin' all night no breaks or recess
[D] Yeah I know my car sound like a T-Rex
Bitch I'm 23 years old and I ain't ridin' in the Prius
My cousin finished school can't believe he graduated
Threw him $20,000 told his ass congratulations
Cause me?
I wasn't made for that shit
But I could probably hire him and who I paid for his shit
And to all the hoes that was dissin' I pray to God that you see me
I'm on the yacht gettin' hella hot Smokin' good that C-Wing
Bad bitch and her cha-cha [Bm] Grabbin' on her chi-chi's
Million dollar deals on my email You mad as hell you ain't CC
Chain all BS Bitch you know it's BS
Boy I run my city
In the story nigga [D] PS
All white made back Green Bay they pack it
Y'all niggas was slackin' Miffin' them hard nights
Me crappin' they take life's a game of chess
You can play checkers all in my jacket
Cause it's Domie 8 and we bonds away on all y'all big rappers
I say yeah nigga [Bm] I murder that
Panamera is turtle back
Niggas say they want beef Well where the fuck is [N] my burger at
I got white with Surinac I been to jail ain't goin' back
I ollie [Ab]-oob yo bitch off that [D] bad boy she throw it back
I slammed on in that pussy
Blake Griffio hoe nigga
Made back with Rick and Ross
My chain rock like I know Jigga
That's cause I do hoe
Shout out to my new hoe
That pussy pink like Muvo and I dog that
Niggas wanna [Dm] talk?
What they gon' say?
I hit the [Dm] pedal to that motherfucker break Celebrate?
Friggy bitches love the money I make
And to live like this you motherfuckers gotta pay
So don't let that shit [D] burn
Let [D] that shit burn
I'ma let that shit burn
Let that shit burn
Yes to live
The roof on fire
I'm already getting higher
Pee and rats all in my pocket
All those bottles [E] I'ma let that shit burn
Me and Chihab one shot and they blunt
Ridin' till the wheels fall off and they toy
I got green on top of green
Damn it's lookin' like I grew up deep town
The hoe behind me like a king cobra Burn bitch
I let it burn bitch
My money straighter than the motherfuckin' perm bitch
No [D] navigation you can [Dm] see that is my turn shit
Shorty give me all that brain and still ain't never learned shit
[Dm] Oh that's your girl?
[D] Damn nigga you ain't learn shit
She naked in my studio
I'm on that Howard Stern shit
Yep I swear that MAC-10 is my barbell
Finally famous the cartel
Hit your girl on my whip
And now that pussy got the new car smell
Same [Dm] shit different day
I ain't broke no more
It's a different day
Don't turn me down
I got shit to say
My perp strong like it's lifting weights
It shine down
Super shine down
I got a bad bitch with them pom poms
My road lead don't tick tock
Yo shit sound [D] like a time bomb Boom
_ _ [G] Lil [Dm] bitch _
Niggas won't talk
What they gon' say?
I hit the pedal to that motherfuckin' brake Celebrate
Freaky bitches love the money I make
And to live like this you motherfuckers gotta pay
So [Gm] let that shit [D] burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn
_ Let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Let's leave
The roof on fire
I'm only getting higher
With the racks all in my pocket
All on bottles
I'ma [D] let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn Let's leave
The roof on fire
I'm only getting higher
With the racks all in my pocket
All on bottles
I'ma let that shit burn _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ God yeah Oh God _ wait yeah _ good
_ M M G nigga can't no be at [D] I ain't with the B at
Catch me in the city ride hard through the B at
Skinny nigga but I do it large like a 3 at
And last nigga tried do me wrong, [Dm] uh he check
Right back to that money slingin' O's in the PJ
I'll [Gm] probably catch a mileage while [Bb] the pilot stare the PJ
Cause [Dm] we next and we flex like 90 PX
[Bb] Workin' all night no breaks or recess
[D] Yeah I know my car sound like a T-Rex
Bitch I'm 23 years old and I ain't ridin' in the Prius
My cousin finished school can't believe he graduated
Threw him $20,000 told his ass congratulations
Cause me?
I wasn't made for that shit
But I could probably hire him and who I paid for his shit
And to all the hoes that was dissin' I pray to God that you see me
I'm on the yacht gettin' hella hot Smokin' good that C-Wing
Bad bitch and her cha-cha [Bm] Grabbin' on her chi-chi's
Million dollar deals on my email You mad as hell you ain't CC
Chain all BS Bitch you know it's BS
Boy I run my city
In the story nigga [D] PS
All white made back Green Bay they pack it
Y'all niggas was slackin' Miffin' them hard nights
Me crappin' they take life's a game of chess
You can play checkers all in my jacket
Cause it's Domie 8 and we bonds away on all y'all big rappers
I say yeah nigga [Bm] I murder that
Panamera is turtle back
Niggas say they want beef Well where the fuck is [N] my burger at
I got white with Surinac I been to jail ain't goin' back
I ollie [Ab]-oob yo bitch off that [D] bad boy she throw it back
I slammed on in that pussy
Blake Griffio hoe nigga
Made back with Rick and Ross
My chain rock like I know Jigga
That's cause I do hoe
Shout out to my new hoe
That pussy pink like Muvo and I dog that
Niggas wanna [Dm] talk?
What they gon' say?
I hit the [Dm] pedal to that motherfucker break Celebrate?
Friggy bitches love the money I make
And to live like this you motherfuckers gotta pay
So don't let that shit [D] burn
Let [D] that shit burn
I'ma let that shit burn
Let that shit burn
Yes to live
The roof on fire
I'm already getting higher
Pee and rats all in my pocket
All those bottles [E] I'ma let that shit burn
Me and Chihab one shot and they blunt
Ridin' till the wheels fall off and they toy
I got green on top of green
Damn it's lookin' like I grew up deep town
The hoe behind me like a king cobra Burn bitch
I let it burn bitch
My money straighter than the motherfuckin' perm bitch
No [D] navigation you can [Dm] see that is my turn shit
Shorty give me all that brain and still ain't never learned shit
[Dm] Oh that's your girl?
[D] Damn nigga you ain't learn shit
She naked in my studio
I'm on that Howard Stern shit
Yep I swear that MAC-10 is my barbell
Finally famous the cartel
Hit your girl on my whip
And now that pussy got the new car smell
Same [Dm] shit different day
I ain't broke no more
It's a different day
Don't turn me down
I got shit to say
My perp strong like it's lifting weights
It shine down
Super shine down
I got a bad bitch with them pom poms
My road lead don't tick tock
Yo shit sound [D] like a time bomb Boom
_ _ [G] Lil [Dm] bitch _
Niggas won't talk
What they gon' say?
I hit the pedal to that motherfuckin' brake Celebrate
Freaky bitches love the money I make
And to live like this you motherfuckers gotta pay
So [Gm] let that shit [D] burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn
_ Let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Let's leave
The roof on fire
I'm only getting higher
With the racks all in my pocket
All on bottles
I'ma [D] let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn
Let that shit burn Burn Let's leave
The roof on fire
I'm only getting higher
With the racks all in my pocket
All on bottles
I'ma let that shit burn _ _ _
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