Meant to Be
Stay Flee Get Lizzy Lyrics


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(Stay Flee Get Lizzy
Stay Flee Get Lizzy)
(You're so lazy)

I live in her head for free (free)
And she still gives head to me (to me)
Yeah, I drop a bag on his head
It's Fred, then he went to bed for cheap (the low)
This money was meant for me (for me)
I guess it was meant to be
I'm sorry mummy, for all of the drugs and money
That you wasn't meant to see
It's meant to be what it's meant to be
On two fours like Xmas eve
Don't wanna talk so I kept it brief
Don't wanna walk so I jumped in the Porsche
I left out the door with like ten badeens
Fred got more on the way from Kway
So I'm traveling West from N-15
Tell them how it is, I don't sell no dreams

Bad bitch from the West Indies
My left on freeze, yes indeed (indeed)
Yeah, me and my brothers are bad (bad)
Don't run, get one in your back (back)
That's a rocket, we come with the wap
I get my pocket and stuff it with racks
I roll up the weed then stuff in the pack
She rolls up her jeans then stuffs in the back
They don't trust me, I ain't trustin' them back (nope)
Bust it at us and we're bustin' it back (blam)
All of my niggas are bussin' the pack
R.I.P. Billy and Muscle, and that
Used to go OT, hustle the pack
If I see feds then I'm shufflin' back
He lost his girl, don't know what to do
'Round me, you man should watch your boo
Man can't tell me they lost my food
Like everything cool, that's not the mood (that's not the mood)
These bricks get chopped in two (two)
These shotty's get chopped and used
Tell me, what's to prove
I done a lot, still lots to do
She asked me why I take risks with a lot to lose
That's how a mobster moves

I live in her head for free (free)
And she still gives head to me (to me)
Yeah, I drop a bag on his head
It's Fred, then he went to bed for cheap (the low)
This money was meant for me (for me)
I guess it was meant to be
I'm sorry mummy, for all of the drugs and money
That you wasn't meant to see
It's meant to be what it's meant to be
On two fours like Xmas eve
Don't wanna talk so I kept it brief
Don't wanna walk so I jumped in the Porsche
I left out the door with like ten badeens
Fred got more on the way from Kway
So I'm traveling West from N-15
Tell them how it is, I don't sell no dreams

Tell them how it is, I don't sell no dreams
I don't sell drugs no more, my bro
But I still say, "Yo", to the well known fiend (yo)
I'm high profile but my girl lowkey
She swing both ways, LGBT
LMAO, I'm D-E-A-D (I'm dead)
You can come against me, my G, feel free
But that wouldn't be good for your self-esteem
Put man in their place, now he don't wanna chat no more
Nah, he don't wanna rap no more
Talk is cheap, that's all he can afford
These sweets are raw, expensive corn
Bando settings, reception's poor
In the crackhead's kitchen, extension cord
All I need is a charger, less is more
Got a nank, cah prevention is better than cure
Been all over the country, I never done tours
I fuck with hoes but I never love whores
Diamonds not from Sierra Leone
These two fits cost me a pair of Diors
He was up there but he ain't there any more
Snakes around, I'm aware of them all
I'm a man of my own, I don't care who you call (haha, gang)

I live in her head for free (free)
And she still gives head to me (to me)
Yeah, I drop a bag on his head
It's Fred, then he went to bed for cheap (the low)
This money was meant for me (for me)
I guess it was meant to be
I'm sorry mummy, for all of the drugs and money
That you wasn't meant to see
It's meant to be what it's meant to be
On two fours like Xmas eve
Don't wanna talk so I kept it brief
Don't wanna walk so I jumped in the Porsche
I left out the door with like ten badeens
Fred got more on the way from Kway
So I'm traveling West from N-15
Tell them how it is, I don't sell no dreams





(Stay Flee Get Lizzy
Stay Flee Get Lizzy)

Overall Meaning

The song "Meant To Be" by Stay Flee Get Lizzy explores various themes like money, drugs, personal relationships, and street life. The lyrics depict the life of a gangster who lives a lavish lifestyle based on his illegal money-making schemes. The chorus, "I live in her head for free/ And she still gives head to me," paints an image of the singer as a womanizer who takes advantage of the women in his life. The verse, "Bad bitch from the West Indies/ My left on freeze, yes indeed," portrays the character as someone who enjoys showing off his wealth and status.


Further, the lyrics "This money was meant for me/ I guess it was meant to be/ I'm sorry mummy, for all of the drugs and money/ That you wasn't meant to see," acknowledge the morality behind his actions and how they affect those he loves. Thus, it shows the consequences of living this lifestyle, and it is not a glamorous and carefree one as often depicted in popular culture.


The references to drugs and guns indicate the dangers of belonging to such a life, and the singer acknowledges that it's a risk he must take. The lyrics point to how one can get caught up in a cycle of crime and violence once they indulge and shows the consequences of being part of such a lifestyle.


Line by Line Meaning

I live in her head for free (free)
I am constantly on her mind without any effort from my side


And she still gives head to me (to me)
Despite the fact that she is always thinking of me, she still wants to continue our physical relationship


Yeah, I drop a bag on his head
I hired someone to hurt or kill him


It's Fred, then he went to bed for cheap (the low)
I hired someone named Fred to hurt or kill the person I dropped the bag on, and I didn't pay him much money


This money was meant for me (for me)
I firmly believe that this money was destined to be mine


I guess it was meant to be
This situation or event was meant to occur, as it was predestined


I'm sorry mummy, for all of the drugs and money
I apologize to my mother for involving myself in illegal and dangerous activities


That you wasn't meant to see
I regret that I have exposed my mother to these unsavory aspects of my life


It's meant to be what it's meant to be
The outcome of a situation is predetermined and unavoidable


On two fours like Xmas eve
I am on all fours, typically related to engaging in sexual activity


Don't wanna talk so I kept it brief
I want to avoid any lengthy conversation or socialization


Don't wanna walk so I jumped in the Porsche
I chose to drive my owned Porsche instead of walking


I left out the door with like ten badeens
I exited the building with ten valuable possessions


Fred got more on the way from Kway
Fred is receiving more valuable possessions soon


So I'm traveling West from N-15
I am moving from an area in London called N-15 towards the western part of the city


Tell them how it is, I don't sell no dreams
I am truthful and do not make false promises to others


Bad bitch from the West Indies
I am attracted to a woman from the West Indies who is considered attractive and sexually desirable


My left on freeze, yes indeed (indeed)
I am holding back my actions or emotions, as it is necessary to do so, but this is difficult or uncomfortable


Yeah, me and my brothers are bad (bad)
I and my friends are tough, dangerous and skilled


Don't run, get one in your back (back)
If someone tries to escape or run away, we will shoot them in the back


That's a rocket, we come with the wap
Our guns are powerful and can cause significant damage


I get my pocket and stuff it with racks
I am holding or carrying large amounts of cash in my pocket


I roll up the weed then stuff in the pack
I prepare the marijuana and store it in the packaging


She rolls up her jeans then stuffs in the back
She is hiding items in the back of her pants or underwear


They don't trust me, I ain't trustin' them back (nope)
Because others do not trust me, I cannot trust them either


Bust it at us and we're bustin' it back (blam)
If someone tries to shoot us, we will shoot back at them


All of my niggas are bussin' the pack
All of my friends are distributing or selling drugs


R.I.P. Billy and Muscle, and that
I am paying my respects to those who have passed away


Used to go OT, hustle the pack
I used to go Out of Town to sell drugs


If I see feds then I'm shufflin' back
If I see police officers, I will try my best to escape or avoid getting caught


He lost his girl, don't know what to do
He is distraught over the loss of his girlfriend and does not know how to cope


'Round me, you man should watch your boo
If you are around me, you should keep an eye on your girlfriend


Man can't tell me they lost my food
Others should not excuse themselves for losing my drug supply


Like everything cool, that's not the mood (that's not the mood)
Things are not okay, and I am not happy with the situation


These bricks get chopped in two (two)
I organize the shipment of cocaine, which is then divided or cut into smaller quantities


These shotty's get chopped and used
I take apart, clean, and prepare my shotgun for use


Tell me, what's to prove
There is nothing to demonstrate or testify to


I done a lot, still lots to do
I have accomplished much in my life, but I still have plenty of goals to pursue


She asked me why I take risks with a lot to lose
She wants to know why I take so many risks despite having a lot in my life


That's how a mobster moves
The way I act and behave is similar to a member of organized crime


I don't sell drugs no more, my bro
I do not engage in the sale or distribution of controlled substances anymore


But I still say, "Yo", to the well known fiend (yo)
However, I still associate with old acquaintances involved in the drug trade


I'm high profile but my girl lowkey
Although I am well-known and have a public image, my girlfriend is very discreet and reserved


She swing both ways, LGBT
My girlfriend is bisexual or a lesbian


LMAO, I'm D-E-A-D (I'm dead)
I find the situation hilarious, and I am unable to control my laughter


You can come against me, my G, feel free
Others are welcome to challenge or confront me if they wish


But that wouldn't be good for your self-esteem
However, I am confident that they will not be able to achieve anything by doing so, and it may harm their self-esteem


Put man in their place, now he don't wanna chat no more
I have intimidated someone and put them in their rightful position, resulting in them being less talkative


Nah, he don't wanna rap no more
The person I intimidated does not even want to interact with me or answer back


Talk is cheap, that's all he can afford
The person I intimidated is powerless against me and can only offer empty words as a response


These sweets are raw, expensive corn
These drugs are pure and of high quality, and therefore expensive


Bando settings, reception's poor
I am in a poor area, typically related to the sale or distribution of drugs


In the crackhead's kitchen, extension cord
I am in a place where someone who is addicted to crack cocaine lives, and there are exposed wires around


All I need is a charger, less is more
All I need is a charger for my devices, I prefer a simple lifestyle and do not require much


Got a nank, cah prevention is better than cure
I am carrying a knife, as it is better to be safe than sorry


Been all over the country, I never done tours
I have traveled to various locations, but not as part of a musical tour or gig


I fuck with hoes but I never love whores
I engage in sexual activity with many women, but never develop deep feelings for them


Diamonds not from Sierra Leone
The diamonds I own are not from Sierra Leone, a country known for diamond mining and trading


These two fits cost me a pair of Diors
These two outfits are expensive, and I paid the price of a pair of Dior's clothing for them


He was up there but he ain't there any more
He was once in a high position or had lots of influence, but he has lost it and is no longer in that position


Snakes around, I'm aware of them all
I am fully aware of people around me who are deceitful, treacherous or could be harmful


I'm a man of my own, I don't care who you call (haha, gang)
I am independent and do not care who you involve in the situation, as I will always find a way out




Lyrics © DistroKid, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Beck J Norling, Benjamin Joseph Hubble, Marvin William Bailey, Oakley Neil H Caesar-Su

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