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

Leggo, uh

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