Meek Mill - Glow Up

[Intro]
Fm A#m
Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E
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Yeah, lil’ fish, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Fm
I say, lord be my saviour
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When it come to gettin’ this paper
Fm
Please protect me from my haters
A#m
Just save me and I won’t save her
Fm
Say Amen (Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen)
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Yeah, they’re fuckboys and they can’t win
Fm
(Can’t win, can’t win, can’t win, can’t win, can’t win)
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Check, check, check, check

[Chorus]
Fm
Glowin’ up, glowin’ up, glowin’ up
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We in this bitch and we goin’ up
Fm
Glowin’ up, glowin’ up, glowin’ up
A#m
She dirty, love my personna
Fm
Glowin’ up, glowin’ up, glowin’ up
A#m
Remember those feds was on us
Fm
We used to trap out them Hondas
A#m
Now we pull up in the foreigns
Fm
Glow up, glow up
A#m
Walk in, show up
Fm
Smoke one, roll up
A#m
Bad bitch, hold up
Fm
Glow up, glow up
A#m
Trap boys, don’t touch
Fm
We strapped, slow up
A#m
Glow up, glow up

[Verse 1]
Fm
Yeah, I’m laughin’ to the bank
Fm
All new Blue Benny Franks
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Pulled up on ‘em in the tank, yeah
Fm
That guy just a rap guy
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I’m so mad fly and he ain’t, ooh
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Pussy left me baptised
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Gave me head until I faint, woo
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I was glowin’ up out Miami
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They all cornballs, they can’t stand me
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I finesse her out them panties
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I hit raw dog, get a Plan B, hoe
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Takbar, that my bro, bro
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Old school, that my woah, woah
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She fuck me on the low, low
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Got her on strings, yoyo
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She post up for MCM and we like, “That nigga Jojo”
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When we out and we see him he always ask for photos

[Pre-Chorus]
Fm
I say, lord be my saviour
A#m
When it come to gettin’ this paper
Fm
Please protect me from my haters
A#m
Just save me and I won’t save her
Fm
Say Amen (Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen)
A#m
Yeah, they’re fuckboys and they can’t win
Fm
(Can’t win, can’t win, can’t win, can’t win, can’t win)
A#m
Check, check, check, check

[Chorus]
Fm
Glowin’ up, glowin’ up, glowin’ up
A#m
We in this bitch and we goin’ up
Fm
Glowin’ up, glowin’ up, glowin’ up
A#m
She dirty, love my personna
Fm
Glowin’ up, glowin’ up, glowin’ up
A#m
Remember those feds was on us
Fm
We used to trap out them Hondas
A#m
Now we pull up in the foreigns
Fm
Glow up, glow up
A#m
Walk in, show up
Fm
Smoke one, roll up
A#m
Bad bitch, hold up
Fm
Glow up, glow up
A#m
Trap boys, don’t touch
Fm
We strapped, slow up
A#m
Glow up, glow up

[Verse 2]
Fm
Yeah, ate that pussy she lucky (Lucky)
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I don’t fuck her she fuck me (fuck me)
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5 mil’ cash and tuck it, ooh
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Big racks on me buzzin’
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I walk up in Neimans, spend 10K just like it’s nothin’
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I hang with the demons, they don’t play by me, we cuttin’
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Woo, I was coolin’ out Atlanta
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Mix the codeine with the Fanta
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Off them Perccy’s, I got stamina
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I go monkey off that banana, hoe
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Get a bad bitch, she gon’ do just what I say
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Pull up on her, fast as Uber in that Wraith
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She so bad but she say put it on her face
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I feel guilty, I might as well just plead my case, hey

[Pre-Chorus]
Fm
I say, lord be my saviour
A#m
When it come to gettin’ this paper
Fm
Please protect me from my haters
A#m
Just save me and I won’t save her
Fm
Say Amen (Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen)
A#m
Yeah, they’re fuckboys and they can’t win
Fm
(Can’t win, can’t win, can’t win, can’t win, can’t win)
A#m
Check, check, check, check

[Chorus]
Fm
Glowin’ up, glowin’ up, glowin’ up
A#m
We in this bitch and we goin’ up
Fm
Glowin’ up, glowin’ up, glowin’ up
A#m
She dirty, love my personna
Fm
Glowin’ up, glowin’ up, glowin’ up
A#m
Remember those feds was on us
Fm
We used to trap out them Hondas
A#m
Now we pull up in the foreigns
Fm
Glow up, glow up
A#m
Walk in, show up
Fm
Smoke one, roll up
A#m
Bad bitch, hold up
Fm
Glow up, glow up
A#m
Trap boys, don’t touch
Fm
We strapped, slow up
A#m
Glow up, glow up