Meek Mill – Bag Talk chords

[Intro: Meek Mill]
Am                                                          Am FI can hear it in your voice you wasn't never in this shit nigga
Dm          GWe still at war

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
       AmYoung niggas totin' Glocks
Sellin' dope, poppin' wheelies
          F                                   Dm            GWhen the feds came through, they scooped the whole South Philly
   Am    F                                     Dm           GWhen the feds came through, they scooped the whole South Philly
Am                         FWe was grinding, they was hating
Dm                                      GPerfect time to get this money, I was patient
Am                       FWe was Gucci, they was snaking
     Dm                                      GOnly one to keep it real when they was faking
Am                               FAin't a nigga 'round me I ain't give a hundred bands to
Dm                            GNever [?], Im not about them bitches that we ran through
Am                              FWhen you get the money like I got it the can't stand you
Dm                             Am             FFuck 'em, we at war with the system, in the streets
                          Dm                            GBulletproof I'm in the trenches, niggas said that I got beef
                          AmI can't really trust these niggas 'bout this cash, and I can't sleep
                       Dm                             GAnd my homie lined my other homie up, 'cause he a creep
                       Am                      FShow no love for this pussy ass nigga, it get deep
                      Dm                  GFor the love of that Benji, we spillin' blood in them streets
                    Am                    FAnd I know why they hate me, it ain't no love in these streets
Dm                            GHe was hearing [?], it was cheap
                   Am              FHe was sellin us that [?], [?] Reebok
                      Dm                        GDamn, thought you was all here, found out that we not
Am            F[?] for three blocks
                     Dm                  GTurn that boy to a freeze pop, shoot him into a [?]
AmIt's a dog-eat-dog enviornment
FYoung niggas killing, all the old heads retiring
DmAnd the sound of that 30 start to sound inspiring
GWhen you pull up on them, I start firing
AmPlease don't judge us, they done killed our brothers
Am                                  FI went drop top Dawn on 'em, we do numbers
                          Dm                        GAnd when we get a chance to rain on 'em, we gon' flood 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em

[Chorus]
AmI told 'em, I'mma pray for 'em
FAll that drama I feel like I'm made for
DmCatch a body, take it to the grave for me
GAnd if they pop you off, you'll never change on me, no
Am          FBag talk, put a bag on her, [[?]
Dm[?]
GKilled the niggas [?]
AmWhy you take it that far?
F[?] everybody, you gotta understand, dog
DmWe the type to call the house and have a standoff
G[?]

[Verse 2]
Am                                 FWe ain't never been loved, so we don't know how it feel
Dm                                 GThat's how you feel the fake shit, they don't know who was real
Am                         FAll my enemies, frenemies, I don't know who to kill
Dm                                         GI don't know who gon' keep it silent and know who gon' squeal
AmI can't tell no more
FI don't know who's [?]
Dm                                G'Cause it all got fuzzy and came down to that money
Am                   FI seen niggas [?], watch while I"m hungry
Dm                                      GBitches changed for the fame, you gotta watch when they phony
Am                              FI don't know where I'm going, I need navigation
Dm                                      GThey came and [?] y'all niggas for they graduation
Am                                      FSpent some time on that [?] still ain't got no patience
Dm                                      GGave my nigga 20 years, put him on vacation
Am                                  FEvery time I'm in the hood, I be on some [?] shit
Dm                              GStars all in the ceiling, feel like it's a spaceship
Am                                      FIn them streets, we still in there, niggas think we made it
Dm                                 GThey just killed my little cousin, wish I could've saved him
Am                                           F'Member times out in Vegas when we did it major
Dm                              GNiggas turned they back on us, I feel like they played us
Am                              FI feel like they try to use us, I can't do no favors
Dm                                      GGotta watch these niggas close 'cause they been catchin [?]