Raised in the North Philadelphia section of the city with his sister and inspired by his mother and father; who died when he was five, Meek Mill began taking the rap game seriously at the age of 12 after losing a street battle to neighboring rappers. He says his desire to rap grew after watching his uncle Philly hip-hop pioneer Grandmaster Nell. While hanging out in his neighborhood, Meek met three guys and formed the group, “BloodHoundz,” which consisted of Mel Love, Dat Nigga Leel and Young Pooh. The group lasted for fives years and Meek ventured on his own.
With a solo career in tow, Meek became one of Philadelphia’s hottest underground rap artists on an independent label. In 2007, Meek debuted his Flamerz series, which stands for hottest songs and released his first mix tape, Flamerz 1, which featured the hit single, “In My Bag.”
In 2008, Meek debuted the highly anticipated Flamerz 2 –“Hottest In Da City,” which showcased more of his lyrical abilities with the singles, “So Fly,” “Prolli,” and “Hottest In Da City.” Upon release of Flamerz 2, it caught the attention of founder and President of 215Aphillyated Records, Charlie Mack. Mack was immediately impressed with Meek that he signed him to his management company. During the same year, he met the founder and owner of Grand Hustle, TI. TI was impressed with his lyrical ability that he offered him an opportunity to travel to Los Angeles to meet with him along with the Warner Brothers Records, within one week both record companies offered him a deal. Meek was overwhelmed by the offers; however, he felt collaborating with TI was an opportunity of a lifetime and chose his label. An ecstatic Meek was on top of the world; a record deal and the chance to work with one of hip hop’s greatest rappers and then a set back occurred. He was arrested, charged with a crime and order to serve seven months in jail.
Meek pre-released three singles from his third mix tape Flamerz 2.5 – “The Preview” in August of 2009, which featured the chart topping hits, “Make ‘Em Say,” “Imma Da Ish,” featuring Ms. Jade and “Starting Something,” in honor Michael Jackson. Within the first two weeks of its release, Clear Channel added it to their play list, which is an anomaly in the music business. In June of 2009, Meek began immediately working on his freshman album – Flamerz 3, “Hottest In America – Gangster Grill Edition,” hosted by DJ Drama and featuring the songs: “Baby Girl,” “Hottest In America,” and “I’m Killinem.” The highly anticipated cd is set to be released on January 19, 2010. Despite his stint in jail, Meek’s fans remained loyal, he currently boasts of 13 million hits on My Space and 20 million viewers on You Tube. Meek Mill has recently just signed to Rick Ross's Maybach Music Group.
In the future, Meek plans to establish the Meek Mill Foundation, which will mentor young males between the ages of 12-24 on the importance of “Education over Incarceration.” He gives a shoutout to the next artist coming up named shizz.. He also plans to collaborate with United Community Action Network and the Lifers of Graterford Prison to address the violence plaguing our cities. To learn more about Meek, you can visit the official website: www.meekmillflamerz.com and for bookings or shows, you can call Charlie Mack at 215-910-4675 or e-mail: firstoutdalimo@aol.com.
2015 - BEEF WITH DRAKE
In July 2015 Meek attempted to air out Drake for "not writing his own raps" via popular social media site Twitter. These tweets resulted in a huge reaction from the hip hop community, however, the stunt went awry when Drake (Aubrey Graham) decided to respond. Drake released the diss track "Charged Up" during an Apple Music stream and an immediate response from Meek was demanded. Funkmaster Flex announced he would debut Meek's response live on Hot97. However, the track never came. After four days there was still no sign of a response from Meek, prompting Drake to release a second diss track "Back To Back." The response to this was huge and a harsh blow to Meek's career. Two days later Meek finally released "Wanna Know." This track received largely negative reviews and it was clear to most that Drake had won the beef. On August 2nd at the annual OVOfest, Drake truly roasted Meek Mill; performing "Back To Back" in front of various memes poking fun at Meek to a raucous Toronto crowd. Many fans believed this to be the nail in the coffin spelling the end for Meek's career.
Lord Knows
Meek Mill Lyrics
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Bending off the corner whipping out the lot, I got it
Women love me but the niggas hate it
But how can I lose when I came from the bottom?
Lord knows
Nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows
Nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows
Nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows
Uh, Lord knows I'm filthy rich
All this ice is like fifty bricks
Rap niggas throwing hissy fits
I give my bitch a stack just for a Christmas gift
And my bitch so bad, she on my Christmas list
'Member I prayed, really I wished for this
To get the crib with the maid and with the picket fence
I'm with some niggas that mad, we taking risks for this
I'm talking risky business, flick the wrist
Lord knows that I repent for this
But Lord knows if I get penned for this
I prolly won't get home until I'm fifty-six
They say I'm the Messiah, you rappers is liars
I sign up at church just to rap at the choir
They spit my new verse at your wake while you're lying
The middle of the church at your wake, no I'm lying
I just came from jail, ain't do no crying
They put me through hell, sharpened my iron
I did my push-ups and I roared with the lions
Like hold up, from balling I'm tired
I'm back in this bitch and I'm back on my shit
Man they tell me be humble, I'm cocky as hell
Shout-out my bitches that answered my calls
When I called 'em collect cause it got me through hell
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 I would prevail
Came in the game, Philly as shit
Look at these rappers, they silly as shit
I do not know why they be gassing these suckers
But fuck 'em cause I am not feeling their shit
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
And I'm talking about foreigns I really could whip
That I really done drove
Really was froze in my hood and these bitches I really did hit
Really was chose, came up from nothing
And now they like, "How he made millions so quick?"
I'm in the back and it feel like a sofa
I done seen bitches I'm fuckin' on Oprah
In my new mansion I feel like I'm Sosa
A brick on the table ain't sniffing no coca, no way
All I wanted was a new Mercedes
Bending off the corner, whipping out the lot, I got it
Women love me but the niggas hate it
But how can I lose when I came from the bottom?
Lord knows
Nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows
Nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows
Nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows
Uh, niggas can't see me with binoculars on
Back of the Maybach, shottas on
And all my niggas keep choppers on
Don't reach round me, that's a chopper zone
Every time you be on count, what the topic on?
Two-hundred-and-fifty-thou what I dropped it on
See y'all think it's a game 'til FOX be on
Seeing they momma picking out boxes for 'em
I want everything, got my own boxers on
Own headphones to get my popping on
I got my own Pumas that I designed 'em for 'em
Steady-moving on these niggas, get my boxing on
All I ever hear from niggas is what they prolly doing
But they be really talkin' 'bout what I be doing
All black Rottweiler, that Givenchy on
Drop-top Rolls Royce but the top is on
And the windows down like see y'all later
Mirror-tint on that bitch so you could see y'all hating
Champagne cork pop like we all made it
Ya'll looking from the sideline we all hate it
Money don't make it real
Don't give a fuck if its eighty mil, pussy
And just 'cause you got a Bentley
That Bentley won't make you thorough, pussy
Still hating me from my city
I'm thinking is they for real, pussies
'Cause all I got to say is kill
They'll come in like Navy Seals
That's word to my momma, I promise I ain't doing no block
And we shoot at you robbers and kill all you fuck niggas talking
Lately I've been on this money
Don't run it back up just to come and put you in a coffin
I heard you said you was running this city
I seen you in traffic and you was just walking
Niggas be popping that shit like they with it
When niggas start hitting all you did was talk it, you pussy
All I wanted was a new Mercedes
Bending off the corner, whipping out the lot, I got it
Women love me but the niggas hate it
But how can I lose when I came from the bottom?
Lord knows
Nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows
Nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows
Nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows
In Meek Mill's song "Lord Knows," the rapper reflects on his rise from humble beginnings to fame, fortune, and the lavish lifestyle that comes with it. The first verse sees Meek celebrating his acquisition of a new Mercedes, noting that women love him and haters are aplenty, but he can't lose since he came from the bottom. He continues in the second verse by commenting on his wealth, expressing his gratitude for the luxuries he has acquired and reflecting on the risks he and his crew take to maintain their positions. The third verse is the most aggressive, with Meek boasting about his superior work ethic and toughness compared to other rappers, calling them "suckers" and "pussies" and warning robbers that they'll be killed. Throughout the song, Meek displays an unshakeable confidence in his abilities and his right to enjoy his success.
One potential interpretation of "Lord Knows" is that it's a response to the criticism Meek has received in the past. Despite his many accomplishments, the rapper has been accused of relying on ghostwriters, losing his feud with Drake, and failing to live up to expectations. "Lord Knows" can be seen as Meek's assertion that none of these criticisms matter in the face of his undeniable achievements. His confidence and toughness in the face of haters can be seen as an attempt to silence his doubters once and for all.
Line by Line Meaning
All I wanted was a new Mercedes
I desired material success, symbolized by owning a luxury car like a Mercedes
Bending off the corner whipping out the lot, I got it
I proudly show off my new car as I drive out of the dealership
Women love me but the niggas hate it
I receive admiration and attention from women, but there is jealousy and animosity from other men
But how can I lose when I came from the bottom?
Considering my humble beginnings, it seems unlikely for me to experience failure
Lord knows
God is aware and knows the truth of my situation
Nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows
God knows, God knows, God knows
Uh, Lord knows I'm filthy rich
God knows that I have accumulated immense wealth
All this ice is like fifty bricks
The extravagant jewelry I wear is equivalent to fifty bricks of ice
Rap niggas throwing hissy fits
Other rappers are becoming jealous and throwing tantrums
I give my bitch a stack just for a Christmas gift
I generously give my girlfriend a thousand dollars as a Christmas present
And my bitch so bad, she on my Christmas list
My girlfriend is so attractive that she is at the top of my Christmas wish list
'Member I prayed, really I wished for this
I remember praying and sincerely wishing for the success I have achieved
To get the crib with the maid and with the picket fence
My goal was to own a luxurious house with a maid and a white picket fence
I'm with some niggas that mad, we taking risks for this
I am surrounded by people who are angry but willing to take risks for our shared goals
I'm talking risky business, flick the wrist
I engage in dangerous activities, like being involved in a risky business, and quickly execute them
Lord knows that I repent for this
God knows that I feel remorseful for my actions
But Lord knows if I get penned for this
However, God knows that if I were to be caught for my actions, I might end up in prison
I prolly won't get home until I'm fifty-six
It is likely that I would not be released from prison until I am fifty-six years old
They say I'm the Messiah, you rappers is liars
People claim I am a savior or leader in the rap industry, while criticizing other rappers for dishonesty
I sign up at church just to rap at the choir
I even attend church solely to showcase my rapping skills to the choir
They spit my new verse at your wake while you're lying
They recite my latest rap verse during your funeral as you lie in the casket
The middle of the church at your wake, no I'm lying
Actually, it would be inappropriate to perform my rap at your funeral in the middle of the church
I just came from jail, ain't do no crying
I have recently been released from jail and did not shed any tears while incarcerated
They put me through hell, sharpened my iron
Being imprisoned was a difficult and transformative experience that strengthened me mentally and emotionally
I did my push-ups and I roared with the lions
I exercised and displayed strength or bravery while being surrounded by dangerous or powerful individuals
Like hold up, from balling I'm tired
Wait a moment, I am exhausted from living a life of extravagance and success
I'm back in this bitch and I'm back on my shit
I have returned to this industry with determination and confidence in my abilities
Man they tell me be humble, I'm cocky as hell
People advise me to be modest, but I am extremely arrogant and self-assured
Shout-out my bitches that answered my calls
I express gratitude to the women who consistently answered my phone calls
When I called 'em collect 'cause it got me through hell
They accepted collect calls from me while I was in prison, providing emotional support during a difficult period
Shout-out that judge that denied me my bail
I acknowledge the judge who refused to grant me bail, as it ultimately made me stronger and more determined
It made me smarter and made me go harder
Being denied bail taught me valuable lessons and motivated me to work even harder
They locked me up and slowed my album up
Being incarcerated hindered the progress and release of my music album
But I did not give up 'cause I knew I would prevail
Despite the setbacks and obstacles, I maintained my determination and confidence, knowing I would eventually succeed
Came in the game, Philly as shit
When I entered the music industry, I represented and embodied Philadelphia and its unique culture
Look at these rappers, they silly as shit
I observe other rappers and find them foolish and lacking authenticity
I do not know why they be gassing these suckers
I cannot understand why people hype up and praise these fake and incompetent individuals
But fuck 'em 'cause I am not feeling their shit
I disregard and reject them because their music and persona do not resonate with me
Difference between me and most of these rappers
The distinction between me and the majority of rappers is
I'm talking about work that I really put in
I am discussing the effort and dedication I genuinely invested into my craft
Talking about pistols I put on my hip
I am referring to the firearms I carry around on my waist
And I'm talking about foreigns I really could whip
I am discussing the luxury cars I am truly capable of driving
That I really done drove
That I have actually driven
Really was froze in my hood and these bitches I really did hit
I genuinely experienced dangerous situations in my neighborhood and had sexual relationships with multiple women
Really was chose, came up from nothing
I was genuinely selected or favored and rose to prominence from a disadvantaged background
And now they like, 'How he made millions so quick?'
Now people wonder how I achieved financial success rapidly
I'm in the back and it feel like a sofa
I am in a comfortable position of power and influence
I done seen bitches I'm fuckin' on Oprah
I have encountered and had sexual relationships with women of high status, similar to Oprah
In my new mansion I feel like I'm Sosa
In my recently acquired mansion, I feel powerful and invincible like Tony Montana ('Sosa' is a reference to Scarface)
A brick on the table ain't sniffing no coca, no way
Although there is a brick on the table, it is not used for snorting cocaine
All I wanted was a new Mercedes
I desired material success, symbolized by owning a luxury car like a Mercedes
Bending off the corner, whipping out the lot, I got it
I proudly show off my new car as I drive out of the dealership
Women love me but the niggas hate it
I receive admiration and attention from women, but there is jealousy and animosity from other men
But how can I lose when I came from the bottom?
Considering my humble beginnings, it seems unlikely for me to experience failure
Lord knows
God is aware and knows the truth of my situation
Nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows
God knows, God knows, God knows
Uh, niggas can't see me with binoculars on
These individuals cannot perceive me despite using binoculars
Back of the Maybach, shottas on
I am seated in the back of a Maybach luxury car with armed associates
And all my niggas keep choppers on
All of my friends carry firearms or assault rifles
Don't reach round me, that's a chopper zone
Do not make any sudden moves or gestures near me, as that is a danger zone where a firearm may be discharged
Every time you be on count, what the topic on?
Whenever you, or anyone, try to be relevant or significant, what is the subject of discussion?
Two-hundred-and-fifty-thou what I dropped it on
I spent two hundred and fifty thousand dollars on a particular item
See y'all think it's a game 'til FOX be on
Some people perceive this as a mere game until they face serious consequences, like getting the attention of FOX News
Seeing they momma picking out boxes for 'em
Witnessing someone's mother selecting coffins or caskets for the person in question
I want everything, got my own boxers on
I desire to possess everything and even wear my own brand of underwear
Own headphones to get my popping on
I have my own line of headphones to enjoy my music at a high volume
I got my own Pumas that I designed 'em for 'em
I have my own customized sneakers made by Puma
Steady-moving on these niggas, get my boxing on
I am continuously progressing and advancing ahead of my peers, asserting my dominance
All I ever hear from niggas is what they prolly doing
What I constantly hear from others is what they probably claim to be doing or achieving
But they be really talkin' 'bout what I be doing
However, they are actually discussing and imitating what I am accomplishing or experiencing
All black Rottweiler, that Givenchy on
I own a completely black Rottweiler dog and wear expensive Givenchy clothing
Drop-top Rolls Royce but the top is on
I drive a Rolls Royce convertible, but I always keep the top up
And the windows down like see y'all later
However, I roll down the car windows to say goodbye or to show off
Mirror-tint on that bitch so you could see y'all hating
The windows have a mirror-like tint, allowing me to see the haters who despise me
Champagne cork pop like we all made it
The sound of a champagne bottle being opened is celebratory, as if we all achieved success
Ya'll looking from the sideline, we all hate it
Those observing from the sidelines resent our success
Money don't make it real
Wealth or material possessions do not create authenticity or genuineness
Don't give a fuck if its eighty mil, pussy
I do not care about having eighty million dollars because wealth alone does not impress me, you coward
And just 'cause you got a Bentley
Just because you own a Bentley luxury car
That Bentley won't make you thorough, pussy
Owning a Bentley does not make you trustworthy or respectable, you coward
Still hating me from my city
People from my own city or community still harbor animosity towards me
I'm thinking is they for real, pussies
I am questioning if they are genuinely real, meaning if their hatred is sincere or just for show
'Cause all I got to say is kill
Because the only response or message I have for them is to eliminate their presence
They'll come in like Navy Seals
They will enter aggressively and skillfully like a team of Navy Seals
That's word to my momma, I promise I ain't doing no block
I swear on my mother's life that I am not involved in any criminal activity
And we shoot at you robbers and kill all you fuck niggas talking
We fire shots at those attempting to rob us and eliminate anyone speaking negatively about us, you worthless individuals
Lately I've been on this money
Recently, my main focus has been on accumulating wealth
Don't run it back up just to come and put you in a coffin
I do not reinvest my money just to eventually kill you and put you in a coffin
I heard you said you was running this city
I heard you claimed to be in control or dominating this city
I seen you in traffic and you was just walking
However, I witnessed you in the streets and you were merely walking, meaning you have no real influence or power
Niggas be popping that shit like they with it
Individuals boast and talk a big game as if they are tough or involved in dangerous activities
When niggas start hitting all you did was talk it, you pussy
But when confronted with real violence, all you did was talk without taking any action, you coward
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Robert Williams, Daniel Guillermo Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@bailee6206
Shout out to Mozart for being the realest g to originally produce this.
@miguelsampaiopeliteiro1634
W
@daydatbull
Sounds like you hating on meek saying he not G?
@SMXLE
Bailee Raymond yeah
@smooth_guru918
Bailee Raymond shout out to the real nigga that taught mozart how to play which eventually lead to this song
@timcal2136
Smooth Guru Mozart was a true prodigy, he mastered composing for the piano by age 10
@declansummerford4327
This is truly one of the greatest rap peace’s of the decade.
@dielit1738
True dat
@stevestir8628
Bruh it’s piece
@Teddy_Gautier
I agree it’s heavily underrated