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[Intro: Meek Mill & Lil
Eastside to the westside
You already know how we
(Maybach Music)

Tay Keith, fuck niggas up!

[Verse 1: Meek
My nigga, he low, ain't got no Instagram
But he do them wackies for the bands
Fear nothing, rare rum and on any man
We like boy, we gon' smoke boy, out that minivan (Woah)
Rocking Off-White on my
Niggas a punch, it be a lost life
Told my to put that tech up, that don't spark right
Money dancing at the clip, boy this a life
When I be on the West, I some real Crips
Going platinum with them choppas, real hits
I done lost so many homies, I can't shit
So I been jumping out that chopper like I'm Will
Her ass but she a real bitch
Suck me good and she ain't hard to deal with
And she don't post me either, she be on chill shit
And she know if she a lame, I cut her real quick

[Chorus: Mill]
Cut that off (Cut that bitch)
If she ain't a dime, she make my soft (Fuck that bitch)
Rocking the Laurent, we having a drip off (Let it drip)
Nigga, I've been ballin' the tip off (Tip off, woah)

2: Rick Ross]
G5, I got a set of bitches
Me and Diddy, money not a big (Haha)
Crib on a lake, and so remote
a brick in the Wraith, smoking on the roach
I got sliders that hit you for a stack
up on you, strike you like you was a match
Walk you in a dome, and I hide a patch
You was innocent but you was with a rat (Ha)
I got a two door with the Fendi
Two Cuban links, I'm living big as
I'm moving like they funnel cakes
Got me on a record, patience,