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The Weather Chords by Meek Mill  &  Wale  &  Rick Ross

  • Key: Bm
  • BPM: 76
  • Capo: no capo

TEMPO FORTE


THE WEATHER ACORDES

[Start]

[Chorus]
G                                   Bsus4   
Most the time when it rain it start pouring'
    Bsus4                                         
But how we grind it make the weather change for us
G                                       Bm 
We roll through but we never change for 'em
   Bm                                         
So smile for us when you see us drive foreigns
G                  
Nigga watch us ball
                           G  
Stop or stall nigga not at all
Bsus4                                            G   
I'm poppin' broads with Tiny Hog at the shoppin' mall
                                   Bm      
All Money In the squad boy I'm not involved
                                            G    
Can't pay the cost to floss I can spot your flaws
                     Bsus4
Sls with the toppin' off  
                             G   
Dress well when it's time to ball
                            Bm     
Couple hundred for my boxer drawers
                            G   
Young nigga used to shop at Ross
                                 Bsus4
First to shoot when it's poppin' off  
                                          G   
Couple times a nigga almost got popped by Ross
                    G        
Crash unit buzz cut exmarines
G                             
Crenshaw Slauson Ave seventeen


[Verse]
                  Bsus4                           G            
Infant Stone Lil' Shady Baby Bolt Da Fatts laid a demonstration
                                              Bm     
Eightyfive Cutlass with the three hundred and eightys
                                 G    
Summertime functions LA streets' crazy
                                   Bsus4
Shoot it out that's what this crew about
                                              G  
Hangin' out the Cutlass window with the Rugar out
                                    Bm   
Prove yo'self killers in pursuit of clout
   Bm                                
It felt wrong but who is you to doubt
G                                                    Bsus4
Look my master plan was buy a pound and then move it south
                                          G  
And hopefully one day I'll put this music out
                                    Bm 
Trippin' now seeing how it's movin' out
    Bm                           
I'm buying spots nigga movin' out


[Chorus]
G                                   
 My fan base I see 'em movin' south
Bsus4                             
I'm overseas eating fuckin' croûte
G                                         Bm7  
Yeah so I can tell you what this hustling 'bout
  Bm                                  
I couldn't tell you what no luck about
  G                        
I had maps on my wall nigga
Bsus4                         
Dope sacks in my drawers nigga
G                                              
Look a lot of stress I couldn't rest not at all
Bm                       B7         G
Nigga risking everything tryna ball 
Bsus4               
Gotta let it breathe
    G              Bm 
And  put the weed out
        
Double M
G                              
Niggas get it and they fall off
                     Bsus4
It's 'cause they all soft 
              Bm                 G   
Nigga like me started at the car wash
                                   Bm 
Eightam to tenpm that's on a rainy day
                                G         
Wise words from dope boys meant everything
                                   Bsus4
They say it's levels to the street life 
Bsus4                                 
Then I seen a bezel with that pink ice
G                                       
All natural momma tell you to be careful
G                                       
In the trap trappin' to increase capital
                   Bm                   
No longer cruising with the windows down
            Bm                                  
Hand on the pistol anticipating the riddle sound
                  Bm         
I'm Kanye when it came to 'ye
                 G           
I'm JayZ when it came to keys


[Verse]
G                             
I'm Snoop when it came to weed
                         G 
So now they wanna Biggie me
A                                  Bsus4     
As the credit rolls now the charge is federal
               Bsus4                 
Money bags I'm placed upon a pedestal
             Bsus4              
Still on the block in my Reeboks
          G                                     
You ain't  really know these was the Basquiat's
G                                          
You ain't really know who really call shots
          G                               
Worldwide mastermind number one all charts
G                                                
Yeah Reporting live from the land of the hopeless


[Chorus]
G                                                       
Representing for the team that won rings with no coaches
                 Bsus4                            
We stay strapped and we cocky so don't approach us
                                              G      
Price Johnson with a big gold chain and Louis Loafers
                    G                          
Been hiding guns in the sofa since toy soldiers
G                                                 
Thunderdomes up in Hyde Park didn't nobody know us
                  Bm                                     
We took all fades our introduction was from the shoulders
                                               G      
We was kids honestly we just needed someone to hold us
              G                                 
Grindin' hard on them corners with cane boulders
                  Bsus4                               
Fascinated by the green all we wanted was Range Rovers
Bsus4                                      
On the block politicking with brain blowers
                     G                                     
Real niggas that got love in their hearts but can't show it
G                                                  
We live and die for the fame and the lights glowing
                                   Bm              
Fox Hills buying Jordans but still the pain showing
           Bm                           
When I die put me next to the dead poets
                                                 Bm
Tell 'em God had a plan for me and I didn't know it
G      
Victory
Bsus4 Bm7 G Bm
          


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