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meek (yeah, yeah)
philly in this (yeah)

Leggo, uh

they ain't fucking with me, new N-O
old school i let her blow me like nintendo
black me & maggo getting litto
switching in that thang 5 percet on the window
i got 20 on my pocket, 30 on wrist, 50 on my neck it 100 in this bitch
hey we don't do no talking, i'm just running up in your shit
and i was never in the walking, i'm running up in your bitch
i said my swagger on the money in the limit
real every day, startin to the finish
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 getting in the power
i was told let the youngest get the powder
but now these niggers slipping like they in the shower, pause
i really do this, i'm 62'n with ricky
i'm to it, you niggers losin shit, i'm a boss
yeah i a loss, i was out in vegas
me and pouchie shooting at the table
when i was broke, i used to have a
before i had a best believe i had them fiends
steady blowing up my celly, trying to get it any
nigga smootchie in the kitchen up the triple beans
breakin ounces off the birdie, money it was
and hammers they was cause niggers was trying to kill me
and that's to osama though, fuck a bitch then (?)
niggers in they rap when no drama though
off the prometh sipping at your mama though
rollie your bus down, call the perfect timing
tell my jeweler freeze me, just to change the hoe
bottom of the & meek milly got the climate on
your my chick, my chick your chick,
my fly shit, your swag, norbit
you a weirdo, no match forfeit
all these bricks i'm thinkin we gonn need a forklift
coolest on your stereo, i don't think they hear me
me in the hood, i'll be around it like a merri go
used to sell them little o's i ain't cheerio's
i'm talking them golden grams and i don't mean no cereal
murder on your record label nigger i'm a
killer plus i'm this is scarier than thriller
in the countin scrilla with shawty she vanilla
far as work i that fuckin butter-fly like catepillars
and my flow be on other shit
hotter a oven get
i just got his girl's
he need another bitch
make her fuck my other then put her on a punishment
she said she's n love me and she don't know my government
ha, shawty tripping where 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 she like what the hell they did to you?
clip full of hollow heads me put a few in you
yeah nigga i ruin you. haa