FBH
Meek Mill Lyrics


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These niggas don't want it with us, they're pussy
Philly!

Posted in the trenches, all my chains on
Probably riding 'lone with your main jawn
Louboutin kicks ain't got a stain on 'em
Finger by the head, I call it brainstorming
She gon' suck me off while I reel the Wraith
You be in your hood never feeling safe
Stacking up the money, trying to fill the safe
I'm never coming home, I catch another case
Felonies, my niggas got felonies
We was selling dog food, I'm talking that pedigree
Had that white girl popping when niggas was selling trees
And when we were selling trees, those busting like bumblebees
Oh, never love the hoes, I've been in and out 'em
If you need the work, know my nigga got it
Trapped the twenty-eights for the thirty-six
It's cooking right in front of you like Benihana

Blowing money fast, blowing money fast
Blowing money fast, blowing money fast
Running through the bag, running through the bag
Blowing money fast, blowing money fast

When you came from nothing, fuck being humble
Fuck being humble, fuck being humble
Tell 'em that I'm strapped, I don't wanna rumble
Fuck being humble, fuck being humble

Fuck being humble when you in the 'Rari
If I hit your ho, I ain't even sorry
Threw it in her quarter like I'm Dez Bryant
Chain Roc Nation, all these damn diamonds
I feel like I'm Michee before he went to jail
Fucking up Atlanta every time I hit it
Mixing that Givenchy with the YSL
Last time I checked, I was that fucking nigga
Feel evident and we chasing money and never women
Balling on bitches like Curry and we don't ever miss 'em
Bust 'em down, fuck 'em good, never kiss 'em
Tell your baby daddy I said, "Fuck his feelings!"

Blowing money fast, blowing money fast
Blowing money fast, blowing money fast
Running through the bag, running through the bag
Blowing money fast, blowing money fast

When you came from nothing, fuck being humble
Fuck being humble, fuck being humble
Tell 'em that I'm strapped, I don't wanna rumble
Fuck being humble, fuck being humble

(When you came from nothing, fuck being humble
Fuck being humble, fuck being humble




Tell 'em that I'm strapped, I don't wanna rumble
Fuck being humble, fuck being humble)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Meek Mill's song "FBH" showcase his confidence and unapologetic attitude. He asserts his dominance over his rivals, stating that they are no match for him and his crew. Meek Mill takes pride in his roots, representing his hometown of Philadelphia ("Philly!") and emphasizing his connection to the streets ("Posted in the trenches"). He boasts about his luxurious lifestyle, wearing expensive chains and designer shoes that remain pristine ("Louboutin kicks ain't got a stain on 'em").


Meek Mill's lyrics also touch on his involvement in illegal activities, such as selling drugs, which has led to legal trouble and a constant fear of being caught ("I'm never coming home, I catch another case"). He highlights the loyalty and unity among his associates, who have felonies and are willing to do whatever it takes to succeed. The reference to selling dog food suggests involvement in the drug trade, and Meek Mill reminisces about a time when they were highly successful ("Had that white girl popping when niggas was selling trees").


The chorus of the song reinforces Meek Mill's disregard for humility and his focus on material wealth and success. He declares that humility is unnecessary when you come from nothing and achieve great things. He also expresses his lack of concern for the consequences of his actions and the potential conflicts that might arise.


Line by Line Meaning

These niggas don't want it with us, they're pussy
These individuals do not desire to confront us because they lack courage.


Posted in the trenches, all my chains on
I am situated in the dangerous streets, proudly displaying my lavish jewelry.


Probably riding 'lone with your main jawn
I am likely riding alone with your primary female companion.


Louboutin kicks ain't got a stain on 'em
My expensive Louboutin shoes remain spotless.


Finger by the head, I call it brainstorming
With my finger resting near my temple, I engage in deep thinking.


She gon' suck me off while I reel the Wraith
She will engage in oral intercourse while I drive my luxurious Rolls-Royce Wraith.


You be in your hood never feeling safe
You reside in your neighborhood, constantly fearing for your safety.


Stacking up the money, trying to fill the safe
I am accumulating wealth, attempting to fill up a secure storage for it.


I'm never coming home, I catch another case
I will not return home, as I am facing another criminal charge.


Felonies, my niggas got felonies
My close associates possess various serious criminal offenses.


We was selling dog food, I'm talking that pedigree
We were involved in the illicit sale of drugs, specifically referring to high-quality cocaine.


Had that white girl popping when niggas was selling trees
We had significant success selling cocaine when others were selling marijuana.


And when we were selling trees, those busting like bumblebees
During the time we were distributing marijuana, the police were aggressively making arrests.


Oh, never love the hoes, I've been in and out 'em
I have never developed genuine affection for promiscuous women; my encounters with them have been numerous and transient.


If you need the work, know my nigga got it
If you require illegal substances for purchase, be aware that my associate possesses them.


Trapped the twenty-eights for the thirty-six
I acquired twenty-eight grams of an illicit substance for a profit margin of thirty-six grams.


It's cooking right in front of you like Benihana
The process of preparing and distributing drugs occurs openly and unabashedly, akin to the showmanship of a Benihana chef.


Blowing money fast, blowing money fast
Engaging in extravagant spending, rapidly depleting large sums of money.


Running through the bag, running through the bag
Quickly going through a significant amount of money.


When you came from nothing, fuck being humble
When you originate from a place of poverty, disregard the notion of modesty.


Tell 'em that I'm strapped, I don't wanna rumble
Inform them that I am armed and prepared for confrontation, but I do not seek conflict.


Fuck being humble when you in the 'Rari
Reject the idea of humility when driving a luxurious Ferrari.


If I hit your ho, I ain't even sorry
If I engage in sexual activities with your significant other, I feel no remorse.


Threw it in her quarter like I'm Dez Bryant
I skillfully threw a football-like object into a specific area during a sexual encounter, similar to the prowess of Dez Bryant, a professional football player.


Chain Roc Nation, all these damn diamonds
My chain bears the Roc Nation insignia, adorned with numerous dazzling diamonds.


I feel like I'm Michee before he went to jail
I have a sense of being invincible, comparable to the confidence Michee (an individual unknown to this context) possessed before his incarceration.


Fucking up Atlanta every time I hit it
Causing disruption and chaos in Atlanta each time I visit the city.


Mixing that Givenchy with the YSL
Combining and incorporating garments and accessories from the Givenchy and YSL fashion brands.


Last time I checked, I was that fucking nigga
As per my most recent evaluation, I am still an exceptional and prominent individual.


Feel evident and we chasing money and never women
I experience a strong sense of self-assurance and pursue financial wealth instead of pursuing romantic relationships.


Balling on bitches like Curry and we don't ever miss 'em
I am effortlessly succeeding in impressing attractive women, similar to the skilled basketball player Stephen Curry who rarely misses his shots.


Bust 'em down, fuck 'em good, never kiss 'em
Engage in sexual activities with women, satisfying them thoroughly without displaying any emotional attachment.


Tell your baby daddy I said, 'Fuck his feelings!'
Convey my message to the father of your child that I disregard his emotions entirely.


(When you came from nothing, fuck being humble
(When you originate from a place of poverty, disregard the notion of modesty.


Fuck being humble, fuck being humble
Disregard the concept of humility entirely.


Tell 'em that I'm strapped, I don't wanna rumble
Inform them that I am armed and prepared for confrontation, but I do not seek conflict.


Fuck being humble, fuck being humble)
Disregard the concept of humility entirely.




Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Robert Williams, Orlando Jahlil Tucker

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Lil Papi

Still fire till this day

Dakrazialbo

Beat is hard af. Shit deff bumps hard in the whip.

Joey Badaboopo

Fashoooo

Status

one of the hardest meek songs that ppl dont kno about

agthaog1986

classic in my opinion. i love that beat breakdown in the end

Andrew

it so fire bruh

Isiah Jones

Drop this shit already! We need this mixtape ASAP!

HammaGangDro

Itโ€™s 2022 & this shit still dumps the same!!! Especially inna wheel ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ

Thinker

At certain times.... Harder ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿพ

iamLendrixx

If he Spit like dis Always He would be unstoppable

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