*** by Meek Mill
Released : 2017
I know why you mad, ***, yeah
I know why you mad, ***
Jahlil Beats, holla at me!
Uh, I said my neck like “bling”
My wrist like “blaow”
These niggas jacking my flows and stealing my style
You niggas sounding so old, I’m looking like now
I’m ’bout to cop a Bugatti, these niggas like “How?”
‘Cuz I’m young and I get it
Biggest P on my fitted
Money knockin’, who is it?
My money come with them ***
‘Cause *** don’t come with money
Niggas be looking funny
My bank account full of commas, and my pockets be full of hundreds
Bounce with me, smoke an ounce with me
That *** sellin’ bricks? Tell him bring a house with it
My *** like a wide receiver, run a route with it
He show you how to get it in and move it out with it
I say, all my niggas talk bricks
My dawgs don’t rap
I’m the only one spittin’, my dawgs sell ***
Say, y’all talking that ***, oh I be in that Trap
Riding around with that Mac, whoa
I’m gettin’ money, I’m *** hoes
I got a *** that be on that *** pole
And she be on that ***’ pole
And that mean that she ***’ [?]
I like *** and money, I like money and ***
Yeah she famous, we ***, but it ain’t none of yo business
All these niggas be hatin’, I don’t *** with them niggas
I let them niggas keep hating, I keep on *** they ***, wassup
I say *** shake that ass, gone shake them ***
***, shake that ass like you work at Magic City
She loving the crew, I ain’t talking ’bout Drizzy
Probably run with OVO, and I be in Toronto city, whoa!
○ Listen to “Meek Mill” Songs
● “Monster ”
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That was us, never sweet
We went to war, niggas riding down the street
Popping that pistol they talking they never did
Dropping the nickel with something that never cease
● “Heaven Or Hell ”
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They said I wouldn’t make it or never see the throne
And my baby mama hate me, ‘cause she said I did her wrong
‘Cause I left, to chase my dream, get it any means
I said that I’ll be back, she wasn’t listening to me