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[Verse 1: Mill]

Uh, In the kitchen going H.A.M
Fucking them birds like Cam and them
I'll tell you whats the word the tan is in
We them on the curb with them hammers in
brick, throw it on the triple beam
If it get hectic we gon stretch it a limousine
Ain't no crutching if I touch it then its Mr.
I be reppin in your section, me and my Dean
Ghost boy in the nigga
I burn bread I ain't talking toast
team of killers, im the coach Digger
Presidential on my wrist now take your votes
Rookie of the year, cookies in the
I got some bad bitches that will get it
If you dont wanna get it we gon them there
If its heavy then O' Melly comin in the
Brick like Wack and them
If its gucci like D. I get a block for them
I touch it I just leave it up to Tak and them
started, was a drought but we was poppin' then

Lean wit it, wit it
some bak up in the pot wit it
Microwave or we gon pot it
When it get we drop that ice and make it lock wit it
I them
wit it, Rock wit it
Throw bak up in the pot wit it
or we gon pot whip it
When it get right we drop ice and make it lock wit it

2: Meek Mill]

I made a million off a mixtape, nigga get shit straight
Im selling that raw shit, you sellin that whip
Cookin up a whole until I make my wrist ache
When I pulled up to the club you should've seen your face
Ugh, 50 cash in my pocket, I got your stash in my pocket
Im Blowin' Fast in my pocket
I its lookin like I got Nicki ass in my pocket
ass ass ass ass all I get is cash cash
Club LIV my last tag, I bought a fast Jag
The way bitches waving at me you would've thought a cab past
No wonder why you on me nigga wit your mad ass
Rolee on me a whole brick
Killers with me got no pics
These bitches ain't got no sense
So we make a movie on bitches, no script

[Verse 3: Mill]

36 treat it a dirty bitch
I hit it then I send it to the other strip
Call me anything, don't me by my government
when I'm out here in the jungle we be selling bricks
Half these in my hood be on some telling shit
We be on some if u snitchin' your melon shit
If I ain't with the Smith its Parabellum shit
Papi bring them on the he know we selling shit
Lean wit it, wit it, posted Mac 11 in the lot wit it
750 busy wit a box in it
So when they pull us over they dont them Glocks in it