Started From The Bottom Akkorde von
Meek Mill
Meek Mill

N/A
Tonart: E minor
Verse 1
Dm
Am
Black Benz
Bb
You repent
Gm
Dm
Give a fuck about this
paper
Am
Bb
Say you're girl is a fan now that
F
Dm
bitch up at my table
Am
Everyday the same cycle
Bb
Got the weed, got the liquor,
Gm
Dm
Am
got the swishers and these bitches we gone pull an all nighter
Bb
Doing this shit for VA
Two hundred on the freeway
F
They blowing up my phone
Am
Dm
cause they tryna get a 3- way
Am
This shit looking like a relay
Bb
Gm
Dm
Am
Bb
She already chose cause it's too many
F
Dm
Am
Bb
Gm
nig gas but it's not enough hoes
Dm
Am
Goddamnit I know you can't stand
Bb
it while I discommand it
F
Dm
Am
I do damage and she pull her panties
Bb
Gm
Dm
Am
Bb
down to the floor she let me cut
F
Am
Dm
Think I needa bandage
Am
Bb
imma pussy bandit
Gm
If yo nigga tripping 40 on
Dm
him tell me when to go
Am
Bb
F
I put five hundred thousand on you
Why you rented four
Dm
Am
Bb
If that shit is yours then
Gm
what it's tented for
Dm
Throw that westside up
Am
With them lamborghini doors
Bb
And I step right up
I make it rain I make it pour huh
F
Who a low- life
Dm
Nigga get it straight
Am
Bb
All this ice
Gm
In ya face
Dm
All this money
Am
I don't need a safe
Bb
F
How you talking money
Dm
to a fucking bank
Bb
Now throw a couple bands on it
Gm
Dm
Walk the plank, walk the plank
Am
Bb
F
Dm
Yea stand on it
That's your bitch,
I'm sorry she put her hands on it
I know you hating but you
know you a fan homie
Okay I love them asian,
Love them red dots
She give me brains what I call
her headshots
Them white girls say they love tupac
It's hella black bitches all up on
this white yacht
Am
Yea because its snapbacks and tattoos
Dm
Girl take them tights off
gone let that ass loose
This a tax write off
You know I'm that dude
Am
Dm
And my flow is ewww like that
pink thing on that baboon
Shitty, My niggas with me riding for my city
Got Virginia on my back
My autograph across her titty
Pop that pussy like I pop a wheelie
Always beatin, I committed
On the dick acting silly
Gone girl get it, get it
Fuck being low- key
Am
I be on that loud pack
Bb
Gm
All this smoke up in the air
Dm
Am
Can't see where the crowd at
Bb
Thinking you gone drink for free
F
Dm
Am
Bb
Gm
Dm
Bitch I can't I allow that
Real nigga section
Am
Bb
F
Bitch you are around that
Dm
Am
Bb
Gm
Dm
Hahah alright
Am
Bb
F

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