Album: Dreams Worth More Than Money
[Meek Mill]
Man I'm back on my shit
They tell me be humble I'm cocky as hell
Shout my bitches that answered my calls when I called to collect cause [?]
Shout out that judge that denied me my bail
It made me smarter and made me go harder
They locked me up and slowed my album up but I did not give up
Cause I knew...
Difference between me and most of these rappers I'm talking about work that I really put in
Talking about pistols I put on my hip
I'm talking about foreigns I really could whip, that I really done drove
Really was [?] in my hood and these bitches I really did hit
Really was chose came up from nothing...
Money don't make it real, don't give a fuck if its 80 mil
And just cause you got a Bently that Bently don't make you [?]
Still hating me from my city, they thinking its [?] for real
Cause all I got [?] is kill
Back a nigga wasn't mad then
Took advantage I asked them for a shot at this started laughing
Took a year or two
Y'all niggas all look like haters
You ain't even put you dawg on paper
Running around this trigger on bitches
Catch you with your chain on I'mma take it
Show me some evidence
Never was better than nor was you relevant
I'm too competitive
Walk in the club got my 357 in
My level was excellent
I cut the brick likes its cards and then shuffle it
You talk it we selling it
A mouse in the building that act like an elephant
Who the fuck did let devil in
Come to my city they treat me like president
And I got no pity for niggas that's settling
North side down in Philly where you find me
Riding around with a 30 in my lap in a big ass Phantom [?] like Johnny
Watching out for the [?] robbery
Bang muhfucker for the money and the respect
Hit him in the head with some...
[Lil' Snupe]?
... gon' get ejected
Niggas want to kill me cause they see me coming up
Want to kill me but that shit might fuck my money up
Focus on my grind got to get this stash
Fot to leave the streets alone but they steady calling back
You ever seen death around the corner chilling on the block...