Chords for Meek Mill - God Did (Official Video)

Tempo:
88 bpm
Chords used:

Ab

Cm

Gm

Fm

Bb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Meek Mill - God Did (Official Video) chords
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[C] I don't even know why [Ab] these niggas even be tryin' to count me
[Bb] I'm [Cm] too unpredictable, shit too easy
[Gm] Yeah, God, [Fm]
when the teacher asked me who I raised, he said them [Ab] streets did
They underrated me, never paid [Bb] me, but them [Cm] streets did
Who brought the billionaires to the hood, gon' tell you [Gm] meek did
Who bringin' real niggas home for good, gon' tell you [Fm] meek is
Yeah, that's cause my mama taught me different
[Ab] I got people prayin' for me from [Eb] all religions
[Cm] Never turn my back on Jigga and every time he talk I listen
But I [Gm] got so much murder on my mind that it be hard to listen
[Ebm] Billionaires on all my visits, [Cm] PTSD start to kick me
It was a blessing, I invested my taxes on the kitchen
[Ab] Told my niggas how to catch me, flip and gave them opposites
Still be out in Philly where they [Gm] drillin' and I call them niggas
I [C] come from the dark side, I don't make it, cops gon' slaughter niggas
[Ab] Now I got to feed my family, bring my sons and all our daughters with me
I don't even need no Grammy, I'll put a check, bring the whole corner with me
[G] My first song I ever [C] dropped, still performin', nigga
On the 10th year, Benchy, fifth ass, I'm in [Cm] fifth gear
[G] Bitch bad ass, bitch puttin' [Ab] racks up like bitch wear
You the type get around on rich folks, start to get wear
Hunnid type get [Bb] around on rich folks, I'm tryin' to [Fm] split shares
I'm so [D] sincere, I do not live [Ab] in fear
Give me a Gliggy with a [Bb] Switchy and we [Cm] in there
It cost 450 to hit your city, I had to [Gm] live there
I was fuckin' with the street niggas, I ain't hit the baddest [Fm] bitch there
And I'm humble when I meet niggas, I don't ever lack cause I [Ab] been there
Came out on me at 17, I don't ever [Bb] lack, I know ain't [Cm] shit for ya
I was down bad, I had to sit there
And just [Gm] waited out, nobody in my hood ain't go this far
[Fm] You pussies really think I came this far to let y'all hate [Ab] me out
I'm slidin' through the trench with a [Eb] bootcutter, can't even [C] take me out
[Cm] Why?
Sittin' at the bank like I was [Gm] stakin' out
Tell the thing I'm trippin', I need 10 mil in cash, I'll [F] take it out right now, miss
[Fm] AP sittin' pretty on my [Ab] brown wrist
Okay, [Cm] pray my parents forgive me, I had lost it and found it
I lost it and [Gm] found it one time
City got a red Academy, I'm with that Miss [Fm] Canic, king
They can to the south, I [Ab] start findin' about
Bitches slimin' [Bb] the south, [Cm] niggas lyin' about
Like what you [Gm] slidin' about?
Don't stand for nothin' to which you
Dyin' to [Fm] bop, you see my man die on the ground like, what is you
Cryin' about, [Ab] why get this famous when you know that MJ [Cm] died in his house
All them Yankees, I ain't perfect, but I ain't let nobody hurt [Gm] me
Now I'm from Philly, I do the servin', though I ain't let nobody [Fm] serve me
Y'all gon' cook somethin', young and try and go, I told him, show [Ab] me somethin'
Here, take your plate if he don't, [Cm] you ain't standin' overnight
Flops at my Rollie, I thought I'd wait till I [Gm] got somethin'
Vested 20 million, I ain't even waitin' on no [Fm] shortin'
And I'm still [C] maxin', real shooters with me like the [Ab] real Maxi
I was at the game, I let T [Bb].I.R. hold my [Cm] real pad
Had it in my pocket, I let it rock it, cause I [Gm] hear it, Mack
She know how we rockin', we been lost to Lauren [Fm] Airmack
My hood like Fairfax, Switchy [Ab] ripped his face off and left his head dammit
[Bb] Preachin', [Cm] preachin' at the view, we the givin' out, we're answerin'
Talkin' bout [Gm] God, did them niggas want revenge?
Actin', I'm talkin' bout throwin' [F] spins at them
I come from the [Fm] bottom, take y'all loss and get your wins at them
[Ab] And I don't mind no grindin', I take a [Eb] swat and get my [Cm] bins at them
Make a hundred million dollars and still gon' get my [Gm] friends at them
And that don't go for everybody, just the only ones that [Fm] been back
But for me, I would never sell my soul for [Ab] money like them Kanye
It's crazy, I used to [Cm] bang you in my cell, I was on [C] lock day
Famous bitches got my idols [Gm] lookin' at me sideways
I don't need no verses from you [B] niggas, I did it my way
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To start learning Dj Khaled - God Did chords, delve into these chords sequence to get the song's feel: Gm, Fm, Ab, Bb, Cm, Gm, Ab and Cm. Start with a comfortable 44 BPM and as you become proficient, aim for the song's BPM of 88. With Eb Major as the song's key, tweak the capo to cater to your vocal pitch and chord likes.

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_ [C] I don't even know why [Ab] these niggas even be tryin' to count me
[Bb] I'm [Cm] too unpredictable, shit too easy
[Gm] _ _ Yeah, God, [Fm]
when the teacher asked me who I raised, he said them [Ab] streets did
They underrated me, never paid [Bb] me, but them [Cm] streets did
Who brought the billionaires to the hood, gon' tell you [Gm] meek did
Who bringin' real niggas home for good, gon' tell you [Fm] meek is
Yeah, that's cause my mama taught me different
[Ab] I got people prayin' for me from [Eb] all religions
[Cm] Never turn my back on Jigga and every time he talk I listen
But I [Gm] got so much murder on my mind that it be hard to listen
[Ebm] Billionaires on all my visits, [Cm] PTSD start to kick me
It was a blessing, I invested my taxes on the kitchen
[Ab] Told my niggas how to catch me, flip and gave them opposites
Still be out in Philly where they [Gm] drillin' and I call them niggas
I [C] come from the dark side, I don't make it, cops gon' slaughter niggas
[Ab] Now I got to feed my family, bring my sons and all our daughters with me
I don't even need no Grammy, I'll put a check, bring the whole corner with me
[G] My first song I ever [C] dropped, still performin', nigga
On the 10th year, Benchy, fifth ass, I'm in [Cm] fifth gear
[G] Bitch bad ass, bitch puttin' [Ab] racks up like bitch wear
You the type get around on rich folks, start to get wear
Hunnid type get [Bb] around on rich folks, I'm tryin' to [Fm] split shares
I'm so [D] sincere, I do not live [Ab] in fear
Give me a Gliggy with a [Bb] Switchy and we [Cm] in there
It cost 450 to hit your city, I had to [Gm] live there
I was fuckin' with the street niggas, I ain't hit the baddest [Fm] bitch there
And I'm humble when I meet niggas, I don't ever lack cause I [Ab] been there
Came out on me at 17, I don't ever [Bb] lack, I know ain't [Cm] shit for ya
I was down bad, I had to sit there
And just [Gm] waited out, nobody in my hood ain't go this far
[Fm] You pussies really think I came this far to let y'all hate [Ab] me out
I'm slidin' through the trench with a [Eb] bootcutter, can't even [C] take me out
[Cm] Why?
Sittin' at the bank like I was [Gm] stakin' out
Tell the thing I'm trippin', I need 10 mil in cash, I'll [F] take it out right now, miss
[Fm] AP sittin' pretty on my [Ab] brown wrist
Okay, [Cm] pray my parents forgive me, I had lost it and found it
I lost it and [Gm] found it one time
City got a red Academy, I'm with that Miss [Fm] Canic, king
They can to the south, I [Ab] start findin' about
Bitches slimin' [Bb] the south, [Cm] niggas lyin' about
Like what you [Gm] slidin' about?
Don't stand for nothin' to which you
Dyin' to [Fm] bop, you see my man die on the ground like, what is you
Cryin' about, [Ab] why get this famous when you know that MJ [Cm] died in his house
All them Yankees, I ain't perfect, but I ain't let nobody hurt [Gm] me
Now I'm from Philly, I do the servin', though I ain't let nobody [Fm] serve me
Y'all gon' cook somethin', young and try and go, I told him, show [Ab] me somethin'
Here, take your plate if he don't, [Cm] you ain't standin' overnight
Flops at my Rollie, I thought I'd wait till I [Gm] got somethin'
Vested 20 million, I ain't even waitin' on no [Fm] shortin'
And I'm still [C] maxin', real shooters with me like the [Ab] real Maxi
I was at the game, I let T [Bb].I.R. hold my [Cm] real pad
Had it in my pocket, I let it rock it, cause I [Gm] hear it, Mack
She know how we rockin', we been lost to Lauren [Fm] Airmack
My hood like Fairfax, Switchy [Ab] ripped his face off and left his head dammit
[Bb] Preachin', [Cm] preachin' at the view, we the givin' out, we're answerin'
Talkin' bout [Gm] God, did them niggas want revenge?
Actin', I'm talkin' bout throwin' [F] spins at them
I come from the [Fm] bottom, take y'all loss and get your wins at them
[Ab] And I don't mind no grindin', I take a [Eb] swat and get my [Cm] bins at them
Make a hundred million dollars and still gon' get my [Gm] friends at them
And that don't go for everybody, just the only ones that [Fm] been back
But for me, I would never sell my soul for [Ab] money like them Kanye
It's crazy, I used to [Cm] bang you in my cell, I was on [C] lock day
Famous bitches got my idols [Gm] lookin' at me sideways
I don't need no verses from you [B] niggas, I did it my way _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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