Runway chords by Emilio Rojas

SimplifiedAm · G · F · Em · C

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Intro 1

Verse 1
Am 
Meet me on the runway,
runway, runway
G 
Am 
F 
Meet me on the runway, runway, runway
Am 
Meet me on  the runway,
runway, runway
G 
It's time for this all,
F 
it's time to take off
Am 
Meet me on  the runway,
runway, runway
G 
Am 
Meet me on the runway, runway
F 
Am 
Meet me on  the runway,
runway, runway
G 
F 
It's time to dissolve, it's time to take off
Am 
I was getting claustrophobic
My city gets small and
them walls is closing
G 
I'm living weird and winters is
F 
long and they hearts is frozen
Am 
And   women with the
slenderest forms start disrobing
G 
I left the rock and drove into
F 
my spot in lower
Brooklyn
Am 
No lookin' back at them,
ladies I was smashin' them
G 
F 
Went from chasin' ass to chasin'
dreams and now I'm catchin' them
Am 
I'm not the king of my city,
there ain't no throne, see
G 
I  am like the president,
F 
all its residents chose me
Am 
I left my home and came with
hopes of gainin' global fame
G 
F 
Now I'm pullin' out all fuckin' stops,
I'm like a local train
Am 
Not a lot of opportunity, I'm in
Iraq and I gotta plot a move to be
G 
On top, not a trap on the block where
F 
I get locked up for a two to three
Am 
Or three to four,
that's what I'm leavin' for
I gotta dream and I'm needin' more
Em 
I gotta be in stores with a dude on shelves
Am 
F 
And he movin' himself like a
Ouija board
Am 
Hey, and I'm movin' fast
Groupies strapped in a blue -green jack
C 
Em 
Bet him and I sent him on his way
G 
F 
When I'm enterin' a plane
with a two -metre bag
Am 
Meet me on the runway, runway, runway
G 
Am 
Meet me on the runway, runway
F 
Am 
Meet me on  the runway,
runway, runway
It's time to soar,
G 
F 
it's time to take off
Am 
Meet me on  the runway,
runway, runway
G 
Am 
Meet me on the runway, runway
F 
Am 
Meet me on  the runway,
runway, runway
G 
F 
It's time for the soul, it's time to take off
Am 
I don't wanna be the one they talk about
Like he would've been something
if he gotten out
G 
So I bounced and I did what my father did
F 
I  left home and I left my scholarship
Am 
Never  went to colleges and my city
never had a lot of jobs to give
G 
Mama didn't want me in the house to live
F 
So I booked to that
Brooklyn apartment
Am 
I'ma chase my dreams,
get them in the seats and I make them scream
G 
Livin' and I'm hittin' every peak and I'm trippin'
F 
every week when they change my sheets
Am 
And I'm livin' like a playboy
with the window tinted on an
A4
G 
Women in the back and I'm driven by the fact
F 
ain't shit legitimate they can hate on
Am 
Up  state, I'm an idol,
ain't nobody takin' the title
G 
So I bounce, I don't wanna be around and
F 
peddlin' an ounce of the sake of survival
Am 
So I stand with my hand on the
Bible, fam in my side
and I feel too strong
G 
People only mad cause they want what I have
F 
but they can't so they can't move on
Am 
In a plane touchdown,
when I'm in the terminal in my town
C 
G 
Then I get the terminal,
C 
Am 
F 
make them proud when they heard that the earner is back around
Am 
All I have's a day,
then they know I gotta go back away
F 
Am 
C 
G 
But I fare thee well, spinning like a carousel
F 
when I'm sitting on the baggage claim
Am 
Meet me on the runway, runway,
G 
Am 
F 
Am 
runway
G 
It's time for this all,
F 
it's time to take off
Am 
Meet me on  the runway, runway,
G 
Am 
F 
Am 
runway
G 
It's time for the show,
F 
it's time to take off
Am 
Meet me on  the runway, runway,
G 
F 
Am 
runway
G 
It's time for the show,
F 
Am 
G 
F 
Am 
it's time to take off
G 
F 
Am 
You
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