Album Name

MEEKEND MU$IC

Artist

Meek Mill

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2017.07.14

Release Agency

워너뮤직

$lay (Feat. A$AP Ferg) - Meek Mill
Yeah
Chasing
Chasing that bag
chasing that bag
Chasing
Whoo
Aye
Lil' fish
Woke up this morning
I had a menage
Loaded the foreigns
I packed the garage
We do it big like
we back in the Stuy
Maybe I'll sell
if I rap and I lie
Maybe I'll sell
if I let niggas write it
These niggas swagger
jacking and they buyin'
This for my niggas trappin'
out them Hondas
Tryna get designer
Gucci they attire
Walk in this building it's quiet
I break a heart then I buy it
I probably get her a Birkin
I take that back shit I'm lying
I'm on the jet when I'm flying
I'm in the Bentley I'm wheelin'
I'm in the trench with my niggas
and I know the feeling
to see 20 million
Funny money niggas counterfeit
I could tell you ain't been
around the shit
Like a swiper
when I got the black card
80 of them burners
if they counterfeit
Seen the money
and I know the sound of it
It go vrrrt vrrrt
That's a lot of it
Know that language that money
machine clicking
They been rap dissing
I ain't seen niggas
Know Omelly ready
I got Dean with us
And that 7 on me
I got Leem with us
Like that dirty dirty
how I lean niggas
And wrist on subzero
like freeze nigga
Finish them niggas
yeah I put an end to them niggas
I'm on the roof with that scope
When I hit them little bitches
like Remy my nigga
You save 'em we slay 'em
Girl I ball
Whoo Whoo Whoo Aye
Whip whip whip whip it
Me and your bitch in a Bentley
Making it rain when she strippin'
Hold up the umbrella like Bentley
Fuck with a nigga that's righteous
Call me Mr. East Coast
I'm the tightest
I remember when bedbugs was biting
God bless me like a nigga got sinus
Ooh Holy Ghost I'm a baptist
Fucking them ratchets
Might get a Met Gala actress
Who give me the top when I slap it
Feeling like DJ Khaled
She grindin' on my dick
getting careless
Man I had to kill this beat
I'm a savage
Meek Milly top 20 on the atlas
Back in this bitch and
you know we reloaded
Look at the credits and
tell you who wrote it
I had that bitch on my dick
and she rode it
And she wouldn't speak to you
niggas and you know it
I'm out in Cali I'm looking for Khloe
Kylie and Kourtney
or maybe a Kendall
finesse with that swagger
You know I'ma swindle you niggas
don't get into shit that I'm into
Shit that I'm saying will
prolly offend you
You acting rowdy like
Bobby was with you
You only talk when that
molly up in you
Man you'll figure out
when that tommy'll hit you
Got bad bitches in the A
down in MIA talking in the bay
When I'm on the west
we ain't giving fades
Cause I got the cake
Draco with the laser on it
I hit her page I'm on it
I like her pictures for warning
DM that bitch for the kill
She answer back I'ma swarm it
Probably all be in Florida
I put your bitch in that cool water
Say I remind her of 2Pac
32 shots in my oowop
She fuck me good get a new Benz
She keep it tricking a new shop
Went to Miami on Monday
By Tuesday I heard that
them dudes shot
I do not know about situations
'Cause I never ever talk to cops
I will not speak if you
made a statement
Cause I know the
do's and the do not's
You save 'em we slay 'em
Girl I ball
ball ball ball
Look at the ride it's filthy
Look at that shit man
Earlier I was just standing
there looking at this shit
Like god damn
There's really a Wraith
a Bentley a Bentley
a Maybach and a bullet proof car
This the shit i really be on you know
what I'm saying
It's the life
Im really happy around like
This is real shit