Chords for Meek Mill - Intro (Official Video)

_ _ _ Yeah
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ Yeah _
_ _ [Dm] _ I can feel it [C] coming in the air [Bb] tonight
_ Oh [C] Lord
_ _ _ [Dm] Now I've been waiting for [C] this moment for all my [Bb] life
Oh [C] Lord
_ [Dm] I'm in on any of them niggas that want to smoke nigga.
That's a big boy fandom
This ain't a ghost had to take the way from them niggas in there.
They toast
They had no sympathy for me when I was broke
_ Love forgive me _
To so many wishes just to get a bids
Pray for my niggas all my friends in the trenches warm with killers.
We've been getting it in
32 shots in my new God
Niggas wanna hit me [C] like I'm too [Dm] bad bitch for me in my Gucci tube sack
Remember when I spend my real phone a hoop?
Your favorite rapper a mumble rapper walk up in this bitch a bunch of killers [C] and humble [Dm] trappers
I can go to Hollywood to call in the jungle action when niggas that smoke you gonna murder your brother
Speak dog nigga.
I'm a big dog treat.
Say they need that.
No, they [C] have been [Dm] withdraws
I put on my yellow diamonds when I'm pissed off.
I'm so rich that I can't even fuck a bitch wrong.
Whoa
Do you know the feeling being that tainted cuz you got a [C] can of me [Dm] all this fucking money ain't got no time for chilling
We took risks a little like this to all that killing and just telling you my nigga
I fuck with you we gonna stuck it out say if we go on the wall nigga
Let's plug [C] it out [Dm] be back with me at your door blood in your fucking house
I heard your daddy was a rat so you a fucking mouse nigga
Pour champagne cuz all my niggas dead
They ain't in the graveyard [C] then they in [Dm] the feds.
I give a fuck of that crown
Have you put it on my head?
Take it to the jeweler bust it down before I wear
Cuz I'm a king just like Martin Luther.
I ain't a hater fuck my [E] bitch nigga.
I [Bb] salute you
I'll be fine.
Janet.
I _ [D] _
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_ _ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
like that shit was _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ _ Your favorite Instagram is what I
_ Make a touch that toes make a touch that [D] toes
We're not like a million couple [Bb] shows trapping at the water.
We just fucking [D] hoes and the love it action now
They gonna sell a [Dm] soul
_ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Bb] Love just cut he got another love
[F] _
He don't wanna [Dm] get himself
_ Young niggas still fucking all up at bitch on earth when I'm off in [C] them critics on [Dm] my boy like _ _ _ _
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_ _ Oh
Scary I was walking side of lives.
They gonna let the fetish [Bb] out.
You know what it was when you [Dm] heard
They let me out of here living like the plug nigga.
I ain't selling pot or no way
Big bags on Santa Claus got three holes up that Molly ripping [Bb] things off trying private to do by we up lose any bars
[F]
Jerry I was trying to [F] cancel, please _ _ _ _