That’s My N**** by Meek Mill, YG & Snoop Dogg Guitar Chords Album Bright
[Intro: Meek Mill]
Gbm
Ooh, ooh
Dbm
This that Philly Bompton shit
Yeah, haha
[Hook: Meek Mill]
A Dbm Gbm
I’m on the eastside rolling with my westside niggas (Westside westside westside)
A Dbm Gbm
We’re just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy, nigga (Bed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy)
A Dbm Gbm
And the feds looking, pray they don’t catch my nigga (I pray they don’t catch my nigga)
A
Might pull up on the corner like that’s my nigga
A
And burn this bitch down like Left Eye nigga
Word up!
[Verse 1: YG]
Gbm A
4HUnnid nigga with that .40 pound on me
A Dbm
Baller ammo, I got forty rounds tho
Gbm A
Cash out nigga with the pounds low
A Dbm
He count on me even when I move slow
Gbm A
Come through Compton with all my niggas (my niggas)
A Dbm
Come through popping with all my niggas (my niggas)
Gbm A
You should’ve seen how we looked last winter (last winter)
A Dbm
You should’ve seen how we ate last dinner
A
I don’t fuck with them Hollywood niggas
N.C.
I don’t fuck with them Hollywood niggas
A
In the game, I’m the keep it right nigga
Dbm
‘Cause all these rap niggas know my niggas wanna get ’em
A
Basic bitches came to suck this dick, no
Dbm
Basic bitches came to fuck the clique, oh
A
They tryna have me on some sucker shit
B N.C.
I’ma do it my way nigga, fuck the script
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Gbm
Came through the block with everything that’s new
Dbm
Sipping that motherfucking DS2
Gbm
I can’t fuck with him if he ain’t true
Dbm
They like, he alright but he ain’t you
Gbm
We like, five milli on board the ship
Dbm
I was the richest nigga on the tip
Gbm
Locked down the the killers and the robbers, going hard in it
N.C.
Open the gate, jump on the lift
A
And now we headed to the westside, rolling in some shit
Dbm
Double in the backseat, it look like a
N.c.
You ain’t gotta ask me
Nigga, you ain’t got shit
You ain’t talking money, I see you [??] with the topic
Gbm
You be only fucking with niggas that be on cop shit
D
I be only fucking with bitches that get it popping
Gbm
You don’t wanna see on of my niggas face in the
Dbm
Tear up your corner over some nonsense
[Hook: Meek Mill]
A Dbm Gbm
I’m on the eastside rolling with my westside niggas (Westside westside westside)
A Dbm Gbm
We’re just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy, nigga (Bed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy)
A Dbm Gbm
And the feds looking, pray they don’t catch my nigga (I pray they don’t catch my nigga)
A
Might pull up on the corner like that’s my nigga
A
And burn this bitch down like Left Eye nigga
Word up!
[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
Gbm
Can a real crip, get a lil’ bit
D Dbm
Dump on a nigga for some silly shit
Gbm D
A hundred four rounds when the milli kick, yeah
Gbm Dbm
Gang bang niggas who he really with (real)
Gbm
And we don’t talk to no motherfucking law
Dbm
Cooked up, caked up, slanging that raw, nigga
Gbm
Roll through the city, give
Dbm
Banging with the loud or the silencer
A
Leave him on the floor with his brains spilt out
Dbm
Tanners, scanners, bananas peeled out
A
Back to the set, no sweat, ducked off
Dbm
Come through the hood and you will get fucked off
A
Nigga, this’s crip on my, two times
Dbm
Don’t give a fuck and we’ll bust him one time, nigga
A
What y’all thought? We criss to cross
N.C.
You miss, your loss, we settin’ it off
[Hook: Meek Mill]
A Dbm Gbm
I’m on the eastside rolling with my westside niggas (Westside westside westside)
A Dbm Gbm
We’re just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy, nigga (Bed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy, Bed-Stuy)
A Dbm Gbm
And the feds looking, pray they don’t catch my nigga (I pray they don’t catch my nigga)
A
Might pull up on the corner like that’s my nigga
A
And burn this bitch down like Left Eye nigga
Word up!
