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[Verse 1: Meek

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

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

2: Meek Mill]

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

[Verse 3: Mill]

36 treat it a dirty bitch
Cause I hit it then I send it to the strip
Call me anything, call me by my government
Cause when I'm out here in the jungle we be selling
Half these niggas in my be on some telling shit
We be on some if u snitchin' crack your melon
If I rockin' with the Smith its Parabellum shit
bring them on the boat he know we selling shit
Lean wit it, rock wit it, Mac 11 in the lot wit it
750 busy wit a box in it
So when pull us over they dont find them Glocks in it