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

Leggo, uh

they ain't fucking me, new orleans N-O
old school bitch i let her blow me nintendo
black panamera me & getting litto
switching in that thang 5 percet on the window
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 running up in your
i said my swagger on the fitted money in the
real nigga every day, startin to the
you hear this rarri when i'm starting up the engine
sounding a motherfucker lion 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 get the powder
but now niggers slipping like they fucking in the shower, pause
i really do this, i'm 62'n with ricky
i'm getting to it, you niggers shit, i'm a boss
yeah i took a loss, i was out in
me and gucci shooting at the table
when i was broke, i used to have a
before i had a dream believe i had them fiends
blowing up my celly, trying to get it any means
nigga smootchie in the kitchen working up the triple
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, fuck a bitch (?)
niggers in they rap when no drama though
off the prometh sipping at your mama though
rollie your bus down, the perfect timing though
tell my jeweler freeze me, just to change the hoe
of the mountain & meek milly got the climate on
your chick my chick, my chick chick,
my swag fly shit, swag, norbit
you a weirdo, no match forfeit
all these fuckin i'm thinkin we gonn 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 them little o's i ain't talking 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 this is scarier than thriller
in the villa countin scrilla with she vanilla
far as work i make that fuckin butter-fly catepillars
and my flow be on some other
hotter than a get
i just got his girl's
he gonna another bitch
make her fuck my bitch then put her on a punishment
she said she's n love with me and she know my government
ha, shawty tripping where your at
broke niggas never see me cause i'm the money at
all i is hustle hard like i got a hundred pack
nigga get my i'ma 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 heads me put a few in you
nigga i will ruin you. haa