Intro (Flamerz 5) Lyrics – Meek Mill
Rising up, back on the street
Did my time, took my chances
Went the distance, now I’m back on my feet
Just a man and his will to survive
It’s the eye of the tiger, it’s the thrill of the fight
Rising up to the challenge of our rival
And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night
And he’s watching us all with the eye of the tiger
We back
(Yo, Nick Papz make it slap)
Yeah, Dreamchaser ***, ***
Chasin’ that money, damn, like that *** stole somethin’
Thousand nights, let’s get it
Every time I fall, I go even harder (Even harder)
Ever time I lose, I get even smarter (I do)
This is not a movement you could be apart of (It’s not)
Niggas say “It’s up”, we take it even further (Brr)
Matte-black jets and a *** now (That’s in the budget)
Ridin’ in the Phantom with a hundred rounds (Young *** thuggin’)
Heard these niggas talkin’, I can’t come around (Can’t come around)
Lambo’ in the trenches, that’s how I’m comin’ now (Vroom)
Pop up in your city, like I teleport (I teleport)
Told her bring her friends to the heliport (Brr)
Thought he was a goon, *** he tellin’ for? (*** he tellin’ for?)
They gon’ run him down, so he can’t tell the crew, woah
They gon’ always hate (They will)
I spent a mill’ on watches, but I’m always late
I did my will last night, so papi’ always straight
And for the ones that stayed down, I put along they dates
I got opps, I got cops, I got thots tryna knock me out my spot
Make it hot, niggas poppin’ out with mops
Bend your block, chopper knock you out your tops (Oh, yeah)
For the L-O ate you out, like The LOX (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, I swear to God, won’t let these niggas pass me (I won’t let ’em)
Been layin’ low from out them trenches, ’cause they’ve been gettin’ crappy (Ah)
Been gettin’ rich, and so, these ***, they’ve been gettin’ nasty (Yeah)
And if it ain’t no ownership, don’t forget to mask me
Don’t forget to pay me (Don’t forget)
‘Cause I just made like twenty million, I’ve been gettin’ lazy (Go now)
Havin’ a *** on a jet, this *** been gettin’ crazy (Hold that)
And she gon’ drown inside that water, ’cause this *** too wavy (Oh, yeah)
How many times I gotta win? (Gotta win?)
The van fighter, y’all, I am him, I don’t break, I don’t fold, I don’t bend (I don’t bend)
Indoor or outdoor pool, but I don’t swim (Slatt)
Outside indictment ***, up out the rim (Yeah)
Sign line VS stones jump out the gym, only twin
Turned Bose on a Benz when we swerve those