Lyrics:
forreal
Ride on this beat
Like a wheelie Meek Mill
The hottest flow
That's in the city forreal
Bars like need I need an appeal
That lil bitch she bout it
man
Understand, brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh (yeah)
Homie, it don't really matter what you say (believe that, young)
Say eh, say eh, say eh (all day every
made it back
Throwin touch downs like i'm dak
Bitch we in the hills
I got money by the mills
I got hunnit dollar bills
cll my haters needa chill
I jus
nigga peddle
He ain't make it in the leagues, so the streets wet him
Gettin' wet up on the corner in whatever weather
Before see the jail again, he gonna
B.G.
Young niggas gettin busy
Totin' K's like it ain't nothin'
Uptown niggas buckin' like it ain't nothin'
Baby given coke to the young soldiers
I
niggas playin'
Real big steppers gon' step in, there's no delayin'
My mama seen it comin', was over my shoulder prayin'
When I started gettin' reckless
Only time we make it to the
TV if it's the news
We was tryna make it out them trenches
You dig?
Young niggas trappin' out them benches
You dig?
You gon'
About this track...
It will take you to a near map
Lead you to a hungry young black boy bout to be a man (Be a man)
Grab your balls, stand tall and shout
hype)
They gettin (Hype hype hype hype)
We gettin (Hype hype hype hype)
I fuck bitches by da group, gettin money by da pound
Nomore chasin shit, I'm livin
that same energy
Or expect murder on mind like Melly
Ammunition on me
Spray this Ammo like it's Bvlgari
Trynna make mills like meek
They trynna ride
about this paper
Lately it's like everything's about a hater
Seen a dollar bill and I had
To go and chase it
Like Meek Milly, I'm a dream chaser
They
Remix!
One two one two (one two one two)
This the I'ma Boss remix
Meek Milly
Let's go!
I'm ride or die, I'm ridin' by, hollerin' West Side right
by fuckboys
One bullet, one target, one choice
You can take an L or take the shell
It's still double M still making mills
Made niggas respect my
know that by the contract
Bottom line blood, show me where them one's at
That paper it get funny when publishing is involved
Mechanicals never mattered
[Chorus]
I'm gettin' money, I'm ballin' hard
Heard them niggas hatin on me, cause they fallin' off
Honestly bitch, I'm ballin' hard
Yeah It's my
My corner so polluted, young niggas looting
I studied Kenneth Williams, I'm one hell of a student
Remarkable hustle, my niggas coming home
I kept
the shots
Throw a yellow flag, pussy nigga body drops
Then we celebrate, black bottles pop
Time to elevate, we re-open shop
Wale a genius, Meek Mill
Enk Meek
Its your boy meek enk
Yea
Dash Instruments
Thank you for the beat bro
Open your ears toda uni vhudza story nga munwe mufethu uya
Enk Meek
Its your boy meek enk
Yea
Dash Instruments
Thank you for the beat bro
Open your ears toda uni vhudza story nga munwe mufethu uya
Motherfucking Coke Boy TV
My Nigga Meek Mill and Snupe real Life Shit
Off the Top Flawless haaan
Act like you wanted some
Kill that Shit Snupe haaan
gotta get it by any means
Ice on my arm (Arm)
Ice on my bitch (Bitch)
Look at my arm it's lit like a bic (Bic, bic)
Got the keys like Khaled shit
I'm so
Young boy
Young boy stack your mill get out the fucking way
Young boy stack your mill get out the fucking way
Young boy stack your mill get out
whips, floss
Gettin in puttin' it in nigga
Swerve on a hater like, "fuck your life"
Just out of ?, if that's your girl then Imma fuck her twice
We ain't
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Young niggas gettin' money, young
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