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meek (yeah, yeah)
in this bitch (yeah)

Leggo, uh

they ain't fucking with me, new N-O
old school bitch i let her blow me like
black panamera me & maggo litto
switching lanes in that thang 5 percet on the
i got 20 on my pocket, 30 on wrist, 50 on my neck keep it 100 in bitch
hey listen we do no talking, i'm just running up in your shit
and i was never in the walking, i'm just up in your bitch
i said my swagger on the fitted in the limit
nigga every day, startin to the finish
you should hear rarri when i'm starting up the engine
sounding like a motherfucker barking all up in it
make a dollar every second, thousands on an
20 every day, i'm money in the power
i was told never let the youngest get the
but now these niggers slipping like fucking in the shower, pause
i really do this, i'm 62'n with ricky
i'm getting to it, you niggers losin shit, i'm a
i took a loss, i was out in vegas
me and gucci shooting at the table
when i was broke, i used to a dream
before i had a best believe i had them fiends
blowing up my celly, trying to get it any means
nigga smootchie in the kitchen up the triple beans
breakin off the birdie, money it was dirty
and hammers they was filthy cause was trying to kill me
and word to osama though, fuck a bitch then (?)
in they diss rap when no drama though
leaning off the sipping at your mama though
rollie your bus down, call the perfect timing
tell my jeweler freeze me, just to change the hoe
of the mountain & meek milly got the climate on
your chick my chick, my your chick,
my swag fly shit, your swag,
nigger you a weirdo, no forfeit
all these bricks i'm thinkin we gonn need a forklift
on your stereo, i don't think they hear me though
catch me in the hood, i'll be it like a merri go
used to sell them little o's i talking cheerio's
i'm talking about them golden grams and i don't mean no
murder on record label nigger i'm a serial
plus i'm realer this is scarier than thriller
in the villa countin scrilla with she vanilla
far as work i that fuckin butter-fly like catepillars
and my flow be on other shit
than a oven get
i just got his girl's
he need another bitch
make her my other bitch then put her on a punishment
she said she's n love with me and she don't my government
ha, tripping where your luggage at
broke niggas never see me cause i'm the money at
all i know is hustle like i got a hundred pack
nigga get my jewels kill em i dont want em back
wear it to your funeral be while they viewin you
mama over she like what the hell they did to you?
clip full of hollow make me put a few in you
yeah nigga i will you. haa