Going Bad chords by Meek Mill

Intro:
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(Wheezy outta here)
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G, G

Verse 1:

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Back home, smokin' legal (Legal)

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I got more slaps than The Beatles (Beatles)

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Foreign shit runnin' on diesel, dawg

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Playin' with my name, that shit is lethal,

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Dawg (Who you say you was?)

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Don Corleone

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Trust me, at the top it isn't lonely (Strapped)

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Everybody actin' like they know me, dawg

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Don't just say you're down, you gotta show me (What you gotta do?)

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Bring the clip back empty (It's empty)

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You asked to see the boss, so they sent me, dawg (Sent me, dawg)

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I just broke her off with a 10-piece, dawg (10-piece, dawg)

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That ain't nothin', I'm just bein' friendly, dawg

Chorus:

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It's just a lil' 10-piece for her

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Just to blow it in the mall, doesn't mean that we're involved

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I just... what? I just... uh, put a Richard on the card

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I ain't grow up playin' ball,

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But I'll show you how the fuck you gotta do it

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If you really wanna ball 'til you fall

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When your back against the wall

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And a bunch of niggas need you to go away

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Still goin' bad on 'em anyway

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Saw you last night, but did it broad day

Post Chorus:

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Yeah, lot of Murakami in the hallway (What?)

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Got a sticky and I keep it at my dawg's place

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Girl, I left your love at Magic, now it's all shade

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Still goin' bad on you anyway

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Woah, woah, ooh, woah

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Woah, woah, ah

Verse 2:

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I could fit like 80 racks in my Amiris (80 racks)

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Me and Drizzy back-to-back,

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It's gettin' scary (Back-to-back)

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If you fuckin' with my opps,

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Just don't come near me (Get outta my way)

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Put some bands all on your head like Jason Terry (Brrt, brrt, ooh)

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Richard Mille cost a Lambo (That's a Lambo)

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Known to keep the baddest bitches on commando (Salute)

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Every time I'm in my trap, I move like Rambo (Extended)

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Ain't a neighborhood in Philly that

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I can't go (That's a Fendi)

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For real

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She said, "Oh, you rich rich?" ("You rich rich")

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Bitch, I graduated, call me "Big Fish" (Ballin')

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I got Lori Harvey on my wish list (That's Lori)

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That's the only thing I want for Christmas (True story, uh)

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I've been had my way out here, yeah,

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Know that's facts (Facts)

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You ain't livin' that shit you say, yeah,

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We know that's cap (That's cap)

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You ain't got to ask me when you see me, know I'm strapped (Brrt)

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DC, OVO, we back again, we goin' plat' (Ooh, ooh)

Chorus:

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It's just a lil' 10-piece for her

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Just to blow it in the mall,

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doesn't mean that we're involved

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I just... what? I just... uh, put a Richard on the card

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I ain't grow up playin' ball,

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But I'll show you how the fuck you gotta do it

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If you really wanna ball 'til you fall

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When your back against the wall

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And a bunch of niggas need you to go away

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Still goin' bad on 'em anyway

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Saw you last night, but did it broad day

Outro:

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Wheezy outta here