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you hatin'
You despise, cause I'm super fly
I look down on you, and I fly
Gettin' dollars by the Brady Bunch, break the bank, slam dunk
A malice
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
A lapse in judgment and in mind How do you stop it How do you turn it off Where did you go? This is not what I bought   There was once a little boy by
Richard Mill' gave my wrist frostbite
Stay in the traphouse, trappin' in all white (all white)
Dubai Ferarri, we ain't choppin' at the red light
or illegal - it's still the root of all evil...
Coz...

[Chorus] 

Young black Rockerfeller. Hell, a swiss and mozarella
Pockets sweller, gettin' money
Percs got me fucking for a hour
Got a boyfriend, forget about him
I got young niggas that'll get it popping
And all my niggas get a dollar
Started of with
right past it
Brand new Ashton
Baby, where you from? I'm really fucking with your accent
Young bull on that court, but he don't score no baskets
I be
whip nice cars no Jeepin
Im just tryna get Mills like Meek'n
All of M.M.G on the beat'n
Im just ridin round town with da Gang
Uh
Gimme any beat imma bang
from the mill, boy, I'm runnin' the field

It's the eternal, Lord, feel cemeteries revealed
Prophecies, prophetcized stuff bein' fulfilled
And to another
a mill on foreign whip
I'm in it well with a foreign bitch
I'm on a bright strap and she on this dick
Just bow there you lame
You diamonds look strange
doin' my thang
I'm shootin' my shot and I'm never gone miss
Like my young nigga uppin' the K
When I'm in your city, you know that I'm with it I'm gettin
rappers gettin' old is even gettin' old
Worried 'bout your followers, you need to get your dollars up
Me and Meek, young niggas poppin' like our collars
feel like i might make a mil - be so crazy rich like I’m Nicky Young
Gettin dumb, rockin Hugo B walking to the Cinne yea?
in my city yea
Took my time
Not
’ to the M’s
****** gone hate I’m gettin’ 3 mill
****** gone hate but I’m gettin’ 3 mill
(Yeah)
Baby keep it real with me
My shorty Brazilian
(Yeah)
I’m chasin’
stunts
Young and I'm wildin', (?) try him
He'll call me Retch but your bitch call me Bryan
In Polo I'm stylin', it's all that I'm rockin'
If you catch
And I ain't gon' stop until I get like three mill
Had to turn my nightmares into dreams like I'm Meek Mill
I swear I would never sell my soul for a sweet
Jordan sneaker money make a nigga feel special flow
This that hot hand in a dice game count it on the flo
This that young William Smith house be on a hill
bottom
Fuck me good and I went a got them
Percs got me fucking for a hour
Got a boyfriend forget about him
I got young niggas that will get it poppin'
petty hustlers out there
How to have it yo' way (okay); Get Dough Or Die (yeah) floss at all cost (yeah)
Cash out, mash out, brought to you by, Grand
Fifty thousand dollars in my bag, I'm on the floor with the shit
Me and Shotoff kickin' shit with Meek Mill, this came from takin' risks
Forty thousand
another girl lick it off, I'm a dumb nigga
Since a young nigga, I've been a made man
My bitches come with fat ass and a spray tan
Spend a whole bag, then
whole damn vibe is litty
Meek Mill hottest in the city, I ain't gon' flex
I ain't gotta text, she pullin' up and she gettin' hit
I ain't gotta flex, I
a row boat
It's just Somethin Bout Me All the time bro
Call me meek, dream of mills
I'm from Jacksonville
Where they do drills
No wonder why I like
don't need a row boat
It's jus Something About Me All the time bro

Call me meek , dream of mills I'm from Jacksonville
Where they do drills No wonder why

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