Lyrics:
got money so I'm actin' different
Did it by my lonely, so I never listen
Stay callin' my phone, this lil' bitch, she trippin'
Just leave me alone,
Uh, keepin' it triller, I walk in the dealer
I'm 'bout to go ham with my young niggas (word)
You know the rule, if you see me in traffic
Don't dap
See a young nigga be wildin'
Niggas know we foulin'
See yo bitch say she don't fuck
Witchu cause you hella childish
Young nigga be gettin' it
I tell her
got to Philly, rode on the bus
Greyhound man I heard I had to lay it down
Nigga, in the back cupped up
Up in a fuckin seat
But I knew if I got to Meek
I
Wanted Designer Wanted to style it
Wanted a thick hoe Wanted a Stallion
Wanted the Mills won't settle for Thousands
Saw a Cuban wanna be crowded
I use
INTRO
Get the money daddy. I got em J. I got you baby. It's Young Mill$ in the building baby. It's me. It's lit.
My son told me to get this paper.
motherfucker better pull it
And even if they kill me
They can never take the life of a young G
I'm gettin money
I'm gettin money
I'm gettin money
I'm
You know I'm gettin' money)
'Cause we can do it! (Young paid nigga
You know I'm gettin' money)
I got friends with money, and I got money too
So we put
a pistol
Motherfucka' better pull it
And even if they kill me they can never take the life of a young G.
I'm gettin' money
I'm gettin' money
I'm
on some shit I straight tweaked
Young asshole but I'm still meek
No mills but them mills I might keep
I ain't taking no L of the week
The only L I ever
wanna feel like he feel
By the end of the year I need at least another three mill
I want a ghost like meek mill
16 I was riding with totes
Don't care
' fucked over by they homies on the daily
And nobody believed I could do it but Bailey
Like Christopher MNing, Meek Mill, they call me the greatest
Saint
pain up in my eyes
Poppin all these pills really want it to be over
Chasing all these mills everyday I'm gettin closer
Got me in my feels everyday I'm
yay
Dem Boyz got purp, Dem Boyz got haze
Dem Boyz got glocks, Dem Boyz got K's
Dem Boyz got blocks, Dem Boyz gettin paid
(Young Jeezy)
If its
Used to gettin' thanks from (?)
Setting numbers in the hood, do what I say
Do tell 'em niggas break bread or fake dead
It (?) dead
50 million, I done
ops in a week
And I'm cocky as shit cause you don't make mills if you meek
Had to delete my gram last night
Cuz I made like 1.5 overnight
In love with
Woah oh whoa
Woah oh whoa
Yea
Young nigga turned the dark into light
Through the city we be smashin' through the lights
Gettin' money all
to Philly, rode on the bus, Greyhound
Man I heard I had to lay it down
Nigga in the back cupped up, up in a fuckin' seat
But I knew if I got to Meek I was
to have it your way
Get dough or die, floss at all costs
Cash out and mash out, brought to you by
Grand Hustle and Young Money
I hope you niggas brung money
she ain't gettin' no check
I can tell she ain't gettin' no check
Tryna give a little neck for the check
She wanna fuck me cause I got checks
(It
Meek Mill and them
If it pop off in the
Club my niggas started it
Crime rate go up my stacks be a part of it
I'm a rock star you can call me Sonny Bono
or illegal - it's still the root of all evil...
Coz...
[Chorus]
Young black Rockerfeller. Hell, a swiss and mozarella
Pockets sweller, gettin' money
I been tryna figure out how to
Get a Mill like Meek
Room for all of us to eat
But a nigga rather hate
Den to get like me
You don't know me
All on IG
Remember getting paid every week
Tryna get a mill in a week
Tryna get a mill no meek
Blowing on strong no weak
Cop a g wagon no jeep
Barbecue a nigga no beef
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