Outro
Meek Mill Lyrics


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Chasing after green gods
When from sleeping on the porch to a motherfucking California king sized
Momma ain't stressin' she know that its all good
My number one goal is to get her out the hood
Never changed, I be thuggin' hard in my section
Me and my dawgs proteted by Smith & Wessons
Any nigga playin' we comin' in your direction
Let you know that we ain't flexing
You quickly gon' get ejected
Niggas want to kill me cause a nigga coming up
Want to kill 'em but that shit my really fuck my money up
Focus on my grind got to get the stash
Tryna leave the streets alone but they steady calling back
You ever seen death around the corner
Chilling on the block and pussy niggas run up on ya
Busting shells at you and they hotter than a sauna
It be hard to think straight when its a lot of niggas want ya
Man

Ok I've been the king for this rap shit
Stuntin' hard and never had shit
Remember me with them nappy braids? When I was down on my last shit?
Back niggas wasn't mad then
Took advantage I asked them
For a shot at this start laughing
It took a year or two and I past them
Y'all niggas all look like haters
You ain't even put your dawg on paper
Word around that you tricking on bitches
Catch you with your chain on I'mma take it
Now everybody catching these vapors
Now everybody want and need favors
Southside NY or Jamaca
Nicki on the bike throw it up its great
With 100 niggas behind me
North side Philly where you find me
Riding around with a 30 in my lap in a big ass phantom
I'm with the Bently like a Johnny
Watching out with the toolie at a robbery
Bang motherfucker for the money and the respect
Hit 'em in the head with the stick nigga eject
Mo money, mo money, mo money, mo problems
Why you think I really went about bought more choppers
Mo money, mo money only bringing more robbers
Want to see me in a box I went and push boxed 'em
Show me some evidence
Never was better than nor was you relevant
I'm too competitive walk in the club get my 357 in
My level went excellent
I cut the brick like its cards and I shuffle it
You told 'em we selling it
A mouse in the building that act like an elephant
Who the fuck just let the devil in
Come to my city they treat me like president
Ain't got no pity for niggas that's settling
I had that Lala and Melo was selling them niggas for JR Smith
Niggas try to kill me but they all miss
My down fall what they all wish
Had a lot of homies but they all switched
Word up my nigga

I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
You looking bad I prolly throw you something
I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin'
I caught cases never told 'em nothing
Got all these chains and this change on me
Niggas said I changed man they changed on me
Man it ain't a thang everything on me
Man a see a clear port plane on me

You see me coming around your corner lookin' like I got a check
Flew into your city me my niggas on the jet
Ballin' every time I take a shot I hit the net
And everyday niggas want the money for respect
I ain't trippin' I got money, clothes, car, hoes
Shoppin' 'til the mall close
Lord knows, I could fit a brick up in these cargos
I don't fuck with niggas cause they all told
Worry 'bout another nigga money like they all hoes
I'm just with my niggas spining hella blocks
Bad bitch on all my banshee I'm like twelve o' clock
Vroom vroom I might do a hundred block
In the back hundred niggas deep and we like fuck the cops

I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
You looking bad I prolly throw you something
I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin'
I caught cases never told 'em nothing
Got all these chains and this change on me
Niggas said I changed man they changed on me
Man it ain't a thang everything on me
Man a see a clear port plane on me

What's your grandma name
What's your gr-gr-grandma name, grandma name
What's your grandma name
What's my grandma name

I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
You looking bad I prolly throw you something




I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin'
I caught cases never told 'em nothing

Overall Meaning

Meek Mill's song Outro is a fitting closure to his album Dreams and Nightmares. In the first verse, Meek Mill reflects on his journey from sleeping on his porch to commanding a California king-sized bed. He remains devoted to his goal of taking his mother out of the hood. Despite his success, Meek Mill continues to be vigilant in protecting himself and his friends, armed with Smith & Wesson guns at all times. The narrative then shifts to the challenges that come with success, such as the constant threat of violence and the temptation of returning to the streets. The second verse begins with a confident assertion of his position as the king of rap, reminiscing on the days when he had nothing. He acknowledges those who scoffed at him and refused to give him a chance, declaring that he has surpassed them in excellence. Meek Mill also references the many enemies that come with success, including haters and robbers. In the final hook, Meek Mill addresses those who try to bring him down and emphasizes his resilience and loyalty to his friends.


Line by Line Meaning

Chasing after green gods
Pursuing wealth and material possessions


When from sleeping on the porch to a motherfucking California king sized
From humble beginnings to a life of luxury


Momma ain't stressin' she know that its all good
Mother is not worried because she knows everything is okay


My number one goal is to get her out the hood
Top priority is to get mother out of poverty


Never changed, I be thuggin' hard in my section
Remained true to his roots - still living the tough street life


Me and my dawgs proteted by Smith & Wessons
Him and his friends are armed with Smith & Wesson firearms for protection


Any nigga playin' we comin' in your direction
Will retaliate against anyone who tries to mess with them


Let you know that we ain't flexing
Assuring others that they are not showing off or exaggerating


You quickly gon' get ejected
Will get rid of anyone who causes trouble or drama


Niggas want to kill me cause a nigga coming up
Jealous people want to take him out because of his success


Want to kill 'em but that shit my really fuck my money up
Although he wants to retaliate, he understands that it will impact his financial success


Focus on my grind got to get the stash
Concentrating on his hustle and accumulating wealth


Tryna leave the streets alone but they steady calling back
Attempting to leave the criminal lifestyle, but being dragged back by the allure of the streets


You ever seen death around the corner
Have you ever been in danger of getting killed


Chilling on the block and pussy niggas run up on ya
Relaxing on the street corner when cowardly people approach aggressively


Busting shells at you and they hotter than a sauna
Firing bullets at you and they're very lethal


It be hard to think straight when its a lot of niggas want ya
Difficult to make rational decisions when surrounded by many enemies


Ok I've been the king for this rap shit
Calling himself the best rapper in the game


Stuntin' hard and never had shit
Showing off his newfound wealth after previously being impoverished


Remember me with them nappy braids? When I was down on my last shit?
Recalling his past struggles when he had unkempt hair and financial struggles


Back niggas wasn't mad then
People were not jealous of him when he was struggling


Took advantage I asked them
Opportunities were given to him when he asked for them


For a shot at this start laughing
People laughed at him when he sought an opportunity to succeed


It took a year or two and I past them
Eventually surpassed the doubters and haters


Y'all niggas all look like haters
Everyone appears to be jealous and envious


You ain't even put your dawg on paper
You did not give your friend a chance to be successful


Word around that you tricking on bitches
Rumors are circulating that you are spending a lot of money on women


Catch you with your chain on I'mma take it
Will steal jewelry if seen wearing it in public


Now everybody catching these vapors
Everyone wants to associate with him and benefit from his success


Now everybody want and need favors
People want him to do things for them now that he is successful


Southside NY or Jamaca
He represents both Southside NY and Jamaica, where he has roots


Nicki on the bike throw it up its great
Celebrating with Nicki Minaj, possibly on a motorbike or bicycle


With 100 niggas behind me
A group of close associates supporting him


North side Philly where you find me
Representing his hometown of North Philly


Riding around with a 30 in my lap in a big ass phantom
Driving a luxurious, large vehicle while carrying a semiautomatic handgun


I'm with the Bently like a Johnny
Riding in a Bentley like a wealthy, successful person


Watching out with the toolie at a robbery
Keeping an eye out for danger while potentially committing a robbery


Bang motherfucker for the money and the respect
Will use violence to attain money and social status


Hit 'em in the head with the stick nigga eject
Will hit someone in the head with a blunt object and forcefully eject them


Mo money, mo money, mo money, mo problems
As wealth increases, so do problems


Why you think I really went about bought more choppers
Explaining that he needs more guns to protect his wealth


Mo money, mo money only bringing more robbers
More money leads to more criminals trying to steal from him


Want to see me in a box I went and push boxed 'em
Defying those who wish him harm by continuing to thrive


Show me some evidence
Asking for proof or facts


Never was better than nor was you relevant
You were never superior or important


I'm too competitive walk in the club get my 357 in
Always prepared for violence to defend his success or reputation


My level went excellent
Achieving unparalleled success


I cut the brick like its cards and I shuffle it
Cutting and organizing drugs with ease like playing cards


You told 'em we selling it
You shared information about selling drugs to others


A mouse in the building that act like an elephant
A small, unnoticed entity behaving like a big, important one


Who the fuck just let the devil in
Questioning who allowed negativity to influence the situation


Come to my city they treat me like president
Receiving great respect and admiration in his hometown


Ain't got no pity for niggas that's settling
Not feeling compassionate toward those who are content with a mediocre life


I had that Lala and Melo was selling them niggas for JR Smith
Possibly discussing street drug deals involving notable NBA players


Niggas try to kill me but they all miss
Surviving attempts on his life


My down fall what they all wish
Others hope he will fail or suffer a downfall


Had a lot of homies but they all switched
Friends have become disloyal or abandoned him


I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
Feeling that people are resentful and entitled


You looking bad I prolly throw you something
Will possibly give someone in need some money or help


I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin'
Recognizing that someone is pretending to be wealthy when they are not


I caught cases never told 'em nothing
Was arrested for a crime and did not give information to authorities


Got all these chains and this change on me
Wearing a lot of jewelry and carrying a lot of money


Niggas said I changed man they changed on me
Others accuse him of becoming different, but in reality they have changed


Man it ain't a thang everything on me
Money is not a concern because he has enough of it


Man a see a clear port plane on me
Visualizing himself on board a private plane


You see me coming around your corner lookin' like I got a check
Appearing wealthy and successful when seen in public


Flew into your city me my niggas on the jet
Travelling with his close friends by private jet


Ballin' every time I take a shot I hit the net
Excellent at basketball, successfully making every shot


And everyday niggas want the money for respect
Everyone wants money and status


I ain't trippin' I got money, clothes, car, hoes
Not worried because of his riches, fashion, vehicle, and women


Shoppin' 'til the mall close
Spending a lot of time and money shopping


Lord knows, I could fit a brick up in these cargos
Large pockets could carry illegal drugs


I don't fuck with niggas cause they all told
Does not associate with people who are known to be disloyal or talk too much


Worry 'bout another nigga money like they all hoes
Concerned with another person's wealth and status in a way that is not appropriate


I'm just with my niggas spining hella blocks
Hanging out with close friends and cruising through different neighborhoods


Bad bitch on all my banshee I'm like twelve o' clock
Attractive woman on his motorcycle, and perhaps feeling like he is the center of attention


Vroom vroom I might do a hundred block
Speeding on his motorcycle through many streets


In the back hundred niggas deep and we like fuck the cops
Travelling with many friends and not concerned with law enforcement


What's your grandma name
Asking someone for their grandmother's name


What's your gr-gr-grandma name, grandma name
Asking again, more specifically for the great-grandmother's name


What's my grandma name
Asking about his own grandmother's name




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Robert Williams, Ozan Yildrim, Anthony Tucker, Nockolas Papamitrou, Addarren Ross, Karim Kharbouch

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