Chords for Meek Mill - Cold Hearted Feat. Diddy (Official Audio)

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D

E

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Meek Mill - Cold Hearted Feat. Diddy (Official Audio) chords
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[Em] [Bm] Yeah, [E] la-da-da, la-da-da [F#]-da, [D] [G] [Em] yeah
I [Bm] never had [D] a role model, I was low in gold [Bm] hollows in my little Glock 40
A little [D] shorty, hot colder [G] than December in the morning
[Em] And I think it was December when they swore [Bm] me
Niggas is jealous, [Em] fuckin' they tell us
[Bm] With them dreams they try sell us, probably why I'm rebellious
[E] So far, [D] niggas, I [G] lost niggas when I got paper
[Em] It's like more money I made, [D] they got faker
And it's crazy when your best [Em] friend turn into your top hater
[Bm] When they roll out on you and smoke you like top paper
[E] Damn, [D] what a feeling [G] when you and your homie [Em] chillin' in
You know he got thoughts of probably robbin' and killin' [Bm] you
Momma said, don't ever, ever let him belittle you
And stay away from them haters, cause they'll riddle [E] you
[G] Last year was like a bad [Em] year
Even though I touched more paper than the [Bm] cashier
Smart [E] circle, I ain't never really round [Bm] squares
They said it's levels to the shit, you niggas [F#] [D] downstairs
[G] Different floors for different [Em] bars
Different tours on different [Bm] jets, my niggas suck
Different city [E] with different bitches and different [Bm] whores
Sometimes I look in the mirror and meet Millie, this your [F#] car
[D] Look at your arm, [G] check out your neck, look at [Em] your jaw
And to think my niggas started off [Bm] cookin' raw
When it was [Em] hard, the coach told me to hit [Bm] the bar
I step back for the brief, watch it, cause who's to [E] fault
[D] And that was the [G] end when they thinkin' how we get [Em] this far
We was just down by three and [Bm] they thought we took a loss
They couldn't dim [Em] me like Earl Boykin, shut the stickers [Bm] off
They could've picked me off like Champ Belly, but I'm Randy [E] Moss
And [D] I ran it off [G] with a touchdown, what [Em] now?
Go APR, bust down, fuck [Bm] clowns
My heart gettin' cold
And the streets gettin' [E] colder
[G] They said I wouldn't make it [Em] nowhere
I [Bm] think my heart gettin' colder
[E] My [Bm] heart gettin' cold
[F#m] Girl, I'ma make [D] it one [G] day
Cause [Em] I'm Lord [E] Knows
[Bm] [Em] Dedicated, determinated, and disciplined
[Bm] When [B] Diddy hold her and Baby talkin', I'm listenin'
[F#] When [D] I be in the [G] jungle, the devil be whisperin'
[Em] Sluts find Bobby, I hear him, [D] they whistlin', that was a close call
[Em] Stand up, nigga, [Bm] so I won't fall
My teacher told me I [F#] would never go [D] far
[G] Seen him last week, [Em] he was my chauffeur
I was like, told y'all
[Bm] Mommy was a [Em] booster, daddy was a [Bm] shooter
So they couldn't blame me when I went [F#] and caught the Ruger
[D] Lookin' at my [G] homies, see the ghost of Freddy [Em] Krueger
Cause if he catch you sleepin', he gon' knock out your medulla
[Bm] I've legata, I'm a father and my son don't see a lotta
If I don't get it, he gon' probably end up with a [E] chopper
In a field out of [G] Philly, do you feel me?
[Em] Told my mama I won't let these haters kill me
[Bm] Gettin' high even though [Em] it might derail me
[Bm] And I won't never let these bitches see derail me
[F#] [D] [G] Times changed like the [Em] Raleigh did
Not killin' these niggas the way that Kobe [Bm] did
[E] Ayo, [Bm] you get fucked up when your own family
[F#] [D] Start [G] callin' you up
[Em]
[Bm] Shit, [E] money's the root of all evil
[Bm] Family [F#] start tellin' you, [D] [G] you actin' different, nigga
[Em] You got damn right I'm actin' different
[Bm] With all this [Em] motherfuckin' money
[Bm] But then when it come from your brother, your sister, your mother
Your [G] father, that [Em] shit hurt you to the core, man
[Bm] When they start actin' like somethin' that you ain't never motherfuckin' seen
You done grew up [E] motherfuckin', they [G] gave birth to you
You know [Em] what I'm sayin'?
You got raised, you done played in a [Bm] park with them
This [Em] money thing, this shit'll [Bm] fuck you up, man
You gotta watch what you ask [E] for
You [D] sure you want [G] this, son?
You sure [Em] you want this money?
You sure you want [Bm] this fame?
You sure you [E] want this power?
[Bm] Shit, have your own mama talkin' to you like you [F#] ain't shit
[D] [G] Yeah, everybody [Em] want it, everybody need it
Money [Bm] motherfuckers get [Em] money, don't stop
And [Bm] I ain't mad at them, shit
But [F#] [D] shit, [G] even [Em] bosses got feelings, you know?
[Bm] Dear [Em] mama, [Bm] dear papa
[F#] [D] Family, [G] we all we got
[Em] Don't let this money bring us down
[Bm] Shit, everybody eats, B
Everybody [E] eats, everybody [G] eats
[Em] Let's go
Yeah, [Bm] and we started off as [Em] kids, stomach touchin' our [Bm] ribs
In them streets all night like we ain't had nowhere to [F#] live
I [D] remember [G] Sundays, we ain't had nothin' but [Em] live
Thirty thousand worth of tab and you ain't had nothin' to [Bm] give
I ain't trip, I ain't [Em] trip, I bought bottles, I ain't [Bm] sip
I let niggas shine bright, used to act like gang [F#] shit
Let you [D] have them lil' [G] hoes, that was all on my [Em] dick
And your man wanted to fuck me, nigga, I ain't [Bm] hit
Twenty chains, eight [Em] watches, can't fit on my [Bm] wrist
When I speak about them things, I never said it's my [E] shit
[D] Cintas, nigga, [G] and when you ready, we gon' [Em] ball, nigga
Like Kobe Bryant, Metapiece, and [Bm] Cintas, nigga
But I [Em] know just what I saw, nigga
[Bm] It was symbi-ish, you looked sideways and I [E] remembered it
[D] The reason that my [G] heart cold now on some [Em] December shit
You used to get thanks for giving on some [Bm] November shit
Talking about the 25th, matter of fact, the 26th
Maybe it's the 28th, fuck it though, my [E] money's straight
[G] And long as pop is [Em] smiling, I'ma be on airplane mode
Flyer, denim [Bm] pilot, I seen it, [E] I seen it
[Bm] Jealousy in your eyes, I swear that look was deceiving
And [F#] I was [D] surprised, man, I ain't [G] one to believe it
You [E] said you would ride, but shit, I know you ain't mean it
But cheer, [Bm] nigga, I seen it
[Em] My heart getting [Bm] cold
And the streets get [F#] colder
[D] [G] You said I wouldn't [Em] make it, no way
I think my [Bm] heart getting [E] colder
My [Bm] heart getting cold
[F#m] But I'ma [D] make it one [G] day
[Em] Lord knows
[E] [Bm] [Em] [Bm]
[F#] [D] [G] [Em]
[Bm]
[E] [G] [Em]
[Bm] [E] [Bm]
[F#] [D] [G] [Em]
[Bm] [Em] [Bm] [B]
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To start learning Meek Mill - (feat. Diddy) Cold Hearted chords, centre your learning around these elemetal chords sequence: Bm, G, Em, Bm, F#, D, G, E and G. To master the tempo, it's wise to start at 42 BPM before aiming for the song's 85 BPM. Set the capo considering your vocal range and favored chords, aligned with the key: D Major.

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_ [Em] _ _ [Bm] Yeah, [E] la-da-da, la-da-da [F#]-da, [D] _ [G] _ [Em] yeah
_ I [Bm] never had [D] a role model, I was low in gold [Bm] hollows in my little Glock 40
A little [D] shorty, hot colder [G] than December in the morning
[Em] And I think it was December when they swore [Bm] me
Niggas is jealous, [Em] fuckin' they tell us
[Bm] With them dreams they try sell us, probably why I'm rebellious
[E] So far, [D] niggas, I [G] lost niggas when I got paper
[Em] It's like more money I made, [D] they got faker
And it's crazy when your best [Em] friend turn into your top hater
[Bm] When they roll out on you and smoke you like top paper
[E] Damn, [D] what a feeling [G] when you and your homie [Em] chillin' in
You know he got thoughts of probably robbin' and killin' [Bm] you
Momma said, don't ever, ever let him belittle you
And stay away from them haters, cause they'll riddle [E] you
[G] Last year was like a bad [Em] year
Even though I touched more paper than the [Bm] cashier
Smart [E] circle, I ain't never really round [Bm] squares
They said it's levels to the shit, you niggas [F#] [D] downstairs
[G] Different floors for different [Em] bars
Different tours on different [Bm] jets, my niggas suck
Different city [E] with different bitches and different [Bm] whores
Sometimes I look in the mirror and meet Millie, this your [F#] car
[D] Look at your arm, [G] check out your neck, look at [Em] your jaw
And to think my niggas started off [Bm] cookin' raw
When it was [Em] hard, the coach told me to hit [Bm] the bar
I step back for the brief, watch it, cause who's to [E] fault
[D] And that was the [G] end when they thinkin' how we get [Em] this far
We was just down by three and [Bm] they thought we took a loss
They couldn't dim [Em] me like Earl Boykin, shut the stickers [Bm] off
They could've picked me off like Champ Belly, but I'm Randy [E] Moss
And [D] I ran it off [G] with a touchdown, what [Em] now?
Go APR, bust down, fuck [Bm] clowns
My heart gettin' cold
_ And the streets gettin' [E] colder
[G] They said I wouldn't make it [Em] nowhere
I [Bm] think my heart gettin' colder
[E] My [Bm] heart gettin' cold
[F#m] Girl, I'ma make [D] it one [G] day
Cause [Em] I'm Lord [E] Knows _ _
[Bm] _ [Em] Dedicated, determinated, and disciplined
[Bm] When [B] Diddy hold her and Baby talkin', I'm listenin'
[F#] When [D] I be in the [G] jungle, the devil be whisperin'
[Em] Sluts find Bobby, I hear him, [D] they whistlin', that was a close call
[Em] Stand up, nigga, [Bm] so I won't fall
My teacher told me I [F#] would never go [D] far
[G] Seen him last week, [Em] he was my chauffeur
I was like, told y'all
[Bm] Mommy was a [Em] booster, daddy was a [Bm] shooter
So they couldn't blame me when I went [F#] and caught the Ruger
[D] Lookin' at my [G] homies, see the ghost of Freddy [Em] Krueger
Cause if he catch you sleepin', he gon' knock out your medulla
[Bm] I've legata, I'm a father and my son don't see a lotta
If I don't get it, he gon' probably end up with a [E] chopper
In a field out of [G] Philly, do you feel me?
[Em] Told my mama I won't let these haters kill me
[Bm] Gettin' high even though [Em] it might derail me
[Bm] And I won't never let these bitches see derail me
[F#] _ [D] [G] Times changed like the [Em] Raleigh did
Not killin' these niggas the way that Kobe [Bm] did
_ [E] Ayo, [Bm] you get fucked up when your own family
[F#] [D] Start [G] callin' you up
[Em] _ _ _ _
[Bm] Shit, [E] money's the root of all evil
[Bm] _ _ Family [F#] start tellin' you, [D] [G] you actin' different, nigga
[Em] You got damn right I'm actin' different
[Bm] With all this [Em] motherfuckin' money
[Bm] But then when it come from your brother, your sister, your mother
Your [G] father, that [Em] shit hurt you to the core, man
[Bm] When they start actin' like somethin' that you ain't never motherfuckin' seen
You done grew up [E] motherfuckin', they [G] gave birth to you
You know [Em] what I'm sayin'?
You got raised, you done played in a [Bm] park with them
This [Em] money thing, this shit'll [Bm] fuck you up, man
You gotta watch what you ask [E] for
You [D] sure you want [G] this, son?
You sure [Em] you want this money?
You sure you want [Bm] this fame?
You sure you [E] want this power?
[Bm] Shit, have your own mama talkin' to you like you [F#] ain't shit
[D] [G] Yeah, everybody [Em] want it, everybody need it
Money [Bm] motherfuckers get [Em] money, don't stop
And [Bm] I ain't mad at them, shit
But [F#] [D] shit, [G] even [Em] bosses got feelings, you know? _
[Bm] Dear [Em] mama, [Bm] dear papa _ _ _
[F#] [D] Family, [G] we all we got
[Em] Don't let this money bring us down
[Bm] _ _ Shit, everybody eats, B
Everybody [E] eats, everybody [G] eats
[Em] Let's go
Yeah, [Bm] and we started off as [Em] kids, stomach touchin' our [Bm] ribs
In them streets all night like we ain't had nowhere to [F#] live
I [D] remember [G] Sundays, we ain't had nothin' but [Em] live
Thirty thousand worth of tab and you ain't had nothin' to [Bm] give
I ain't trip, I ain't [Em] trip, I bought bottles, I ain't [Bm] sip
I let niggas shine bright, used to act like gang [F#] shit
Let you [D] have them lil' [G] hoes, that was all on my [Em] dick
And your man wanted to fuck me, nigga, I ain't [Bm] hit
Twenty chains, eight [Em] watches, can't fit on my [Bm] wrist
When I speak about them things, I never said it's my [E] shit
[D] Cintas, nigga, [G] and when you ready, we gon' [Em] ball, nigga
Like Kobe Bryant, Metapiece, and [Bm] Cintas, nigga
But I [Em] know just what I saw, nigga
[Bm] It was symbi-ish, you looked sideways and I [E] remembered it
[D] The reason that my [G] heart cold now on some [Em] December shit
You used to get thanks for giving on some [Bm] November shit
Talking about the 25th, matter of fact, the 26th
Maybe it's the 28th, fuck it though, my [E] money's straight
[G] And long as pop is [Em] smiling, I'ma be on airplane mode
Flyer, denim [Bm] pilot, I seen it, [E] I seen it
[Bm] Jealousy in your eyes, I swear that look was deceiving
And [F#] I was [D] surprised, man, I ain't [G] one to believe it
You [E] said you would ride, but shit, I know you ain't mean it
But cheer, [Bm] nigga, I seen it
[Em] My heart getting [Bm] cold
And the streets get [F#] colder
[D] [G] You said I wouldn't [Em] make it, no way
I think my [Bm] heart getting [E] colder
My [Bm] heart getting cold
[F#m] But I'ma [D] make it one [G] day
[Em] Lord knows
[E] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ [D] _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
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[E] _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [E] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ [D] _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [B] _

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