19 Meek Mill
Drake & Meek Mill Lyrics
Everybody know my name
"Meek Milly" Flow is flames
Plus I got that fireman
Puffas call me Lil Wayne
And I got a little game
Hoes feel a nigga's swag
Trying to fuck and suck me just so
They can get they niggas mad
See me I just sit and laugh
You the one that wife that
You eating her and treating her
See I'm the one that pipe that
Soon as I'm finished with her
You can have her right back
If I get a piece of pie
My man got to slice that
Breakdown, takedown
Shorty keep your mouth shut
This is what we do, 1-0-2
You ain't about that i don't give a fuck
I'll leave you stuck like a mouse trap
Middle of the city
Tell your brother that get with me
I be stuntin' with the 50, caliber
They holler then I can jump out his Dickies
And we be ridin' with them silencers
(pauses) ain't nobody seeing me
The whole hood agree with me
I'm wiping niggas out
They like what I'm about
Every time I'm killing it
The whole hood feeling it
I got the word of mouth
Right now I'm on the south
Dealing with them killing niggas
Sheisty and gorilla niggas
Fuck it though we out
He talking what he about
Nigga making threats, it's a bet
I'll send my Bloodhounds barking
At his house
Them summer nights can even turn cold
In the streets of Philly where niggas
Don't even get to turn old
My heart pump until it turn gold
"Meek Milly" Flow is flames
Plus I got that fireman
Puffas call me Lil Wayne
And I got a little game
Hoes feel a nigga's swag
Trying to fuck and suck me just so
They can get they niggas mad
See me I just sit and laugh
You the one that wife that
See I'm the one that pipe that
Soon as I'm finished with her
You can have her right back
If I get a piece of pie
My man got to slice that
Breakdown, takedown
Shorty keep your mouth shut
This is what we do, 1-0-2
You ain't about that i don't give a fuck
I'll leave you stuck like a mouse trap
Middle of the city
Tell your brother that get with me
I be stuntin' with the 50, caliber
They holler then I can jump out his Dickies
And we be ridin' with them silencers
(pauses) ain't nobody seeing me
The whole hood agree with me
I'm wiping niggas out
They like what I'm about
Every time I'm killing it
The whole hood feeling it
I got the word of mouth
Right now I'm on the south
Dealing with them killing niggas
Sheisty and gorilla niggas
Fuck it though we out
He talking what he about
Nigga making threats, it's a bet
I'll send my Bloodhounds barking
At his house
Them summer nights can even turn cold
In the streets of Philly where niggas
Don't even get to turn old
My heart pump until it turn gold
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@iamguru_d9591
2019...who is still loving this song as l do
@georgehunt7569
The whole tape classic
@apoxturtle51
ME MIGGAAAAA
@antoinecooper5702
Reminds me off work out music at best 2019 this still muscle.
@todge4pf332
this shit hot
@abcgod3527
Me
@HenryMohamed-kw1br
2024 who is still loving this masterpiece jam❤
@user-rh3kg9px7l
me bro❤💯
@Theyknowhimtoo
We still here appreciating this work of art in music 😭🙏
@VerbCity
5 years later and the flame still ...🔥