[Intro: Mill] Ooh, ooh This Philly Bompton shit Yeah,
[Hook: Meek I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside niggas (Westside westside) We're just tryna do it bigger like the out, nigga And the feds looking, pray don't catch my nigga (I pray they don't catch my nigga) Might pull up on the corner like my nigga And burn this bitch like, nigga, that's my nigga
1: YG] 4HUnnid nigga with that .40 on me Baller ammo, I got rounds tho Cash out [??] nigga the pounds low He count on me when I move slow Come through [??] all my niggas (my niggas) COme popping with all my niggas (my niggas) You should've seen how we last winter (last winter) You should've seen how we ate dinner I fuck with them Hollywood niggas I don't fuck with Hollywood niggas In the game, I'm the keeper [??] nigga all these rap niggas know my niggas wanna get 'em Basic bitches to suck this dick, no Basic bitches came to the clique, oh They tryna have me on sucker shit I'ma do it my way nigga, fuck the
[Verse 2: Meek through the block with everything that's new Sipping that DS2 I can't with him if he can't through like, he alright but he ain't you We like, five milli on board the I was the nigga on the tip Locked down the the and the robbers, going hard in it the gate, jump on the lift And now we headed to the westside, in some [??] shit Double in the backseat, it look a [??] You ain't ask me Nigga, you got shit You ain't talking money, I see you [??] the topic You be only fucking with that be on cop shit I be only fucking with bitches get it popping You wanna see on of my niggas face in the [??] Tear up your corner over some
Meek Mill] I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside niggas (Westside westside) We're tryna do it bigger like the best out, nigga And the feds looking, they don't catch my nigga (I pray they don't catch my nigga) Might pull up on the corner that's my nigga And burn this bitch down like, nigga, my nigga
[Verse 3: Dogg] Kill a real crip, get a bit Dump on a nigga for some shit A hundred four rounds the milli[??], yeah Dang niggas who he really with (real) And we talk to no motherfucking law Cooked up, caked up, that raw, nigga Roll through the city, give Banging through the or the silenser Leave him on the with his brains spilt out Tanners, scanners, bananas out to the set, no sweat, ducked off Come through the and you will get fucked off Nigga, this's on my, two times Don't give a and we'll bust him one time, nigga you father, [??]cross you miss, your loss, we settin' it off
[Hook: Meek I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside niggas (Westside westside) We're just tryna do it bigger like the out, nigga And the feds looking, pray they don't catch my (I pray they don't catch my nigga) Might pull up on the corner like that's my And this bitch down like, nigga, that's my nigga, word up