DC, unos, dos, tres, El Chapo!
Fuck bitch, get a bag from her, then I never call her Now she trippin', goin' crazy, nigga her let up off us OGs see me through and they say, "That's a baller" That's that nigga really started from the bottom really in that Make a call, bring them plans Smokin' loud like sound wanna come around now 'Cause they know Meek Milly got the crown now Put my mask on, put the down 'em turn up When it come to action, niggas ride me murder Niggas fallin' off, bitches fallin' plays like an audible Get money, what you oughta do Need a plug? I can make a or two Put you on, nigga, put you on, I can put you on What you doin', nigga, what you doin', nigga, what you Get the bag but I'm way You around 'cause you niggas In the dark spray niggas When we run you, we ain't playin' with you Meek put a on CNN said I wouldn't eat again I just 5 mil' in cash I'm a real nigga they see again
Pray to my God we go to the feds We go to the feds I pray all money don't go to my head go to my head I pray on my Glock I'm goin' to bed When I'm to bed Now pray for the suckas wanted me dead all of 'em dead! Fuck 'em
People locked me, put chains on me Wonder why I got chains on me Audemars, I got a on me Shit a thousand ain't a thing to me What's your range, homie? This another Flood the Rollie, get another She dig me, get another shovel Go and get the money, we ever settle Went to jail, came home, then I got rich, damn Went to again, then I came home then I got Nick, damn Niggas prayin' that I go to jail again so they can pop shit, Only trap doin' real numbers spittin' hot shit Niggas hatin' 'cause my numbers down, you do, 50? 20 somethin', I did 250 MAC 11 hit you 20 times, now you Harlem Shaking you Diddy Pop niggas spittin' melodies when it's really nothin' they can do me Ballin' on 'em new to me, fuckin' bitches ain't new to me Summers, 10 summers I've been at the tempo like I'm At the with the hustlers With the trappers, you a Spillin' lean on the red Phone tapped, I hear the talkin' Still out the bando Moonwalkin' on damn marble Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin', Ballin' on 'em like I'm Harden I drive it if it ain't foreign I fuck it if it ain't foreign Still eatin' and I tourin', nigga gettin' it Got that ladder with me with the 33, I'm Scottie it
to my God we don't go to the feds We don't go to the I all that money don't go to my head go to my head I pray on my when I'm goin' to bed When I'm to bed Now pray for the suckas that me dead all of 'em dead! Fuck 'em
Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin', Ballin' on 'em like I'm James I don't it if it ain't foreign I don't fuck it if it foreign Still and I ain't tourin', nigga gettin' it Got that ladder with me with the 33, I'm Pippen it