Lyrics Blue Notes 2 – Meek Mill feat. Lil Uzi Vert
I’m not in competition with my homies
I’m whippin’ the competition and the Rollie
I know my opposition never knew me
They wouldn’t be opposition if they know me
I make the proportion to my hitters
I told them to knock me down if you owe me
I just been slidin’ ’round, hittin’ them, get ’em
We movin’ with Glock, pounds and the .40s
Them n**gas got shot down, we was whorin’
My homie a opp now, so we on him
I was like sixteen with the MAC on me
Deep in the field like it’s Pop Warner
Where did the s**t scene n**gas cracked on me
When it got real, tried to slide on him
I made some M’s, split the guys on ’em
We keepin’ it real, n**gas not
And my homie a savage, I put in a casket
And I’m mad at him ’cause he died on us
Just left his funeral and I told his momma
Every time that she cry, we gon’ slide on ’em
I love you n**ga, right there with the iron
And I ain’t surprised you ain’t ridin’ for us
How would you feel if you bust some mills with some n**gas
And they switch side on you How would you feel
When you so lit that you can’t tell if the law real
If I can’t tell you nothin’, I’ll tell you how Thug feel
And you ain’t rich n**ga, your stash gon’ pay my drug bill
P**sy
N**ga, this expensive pain, pullin’ expensive Range
Now I got expensive chain
He got drug money, that’s expensive game
I got expensive shooter, he got expensive aim
You know it’s Lil Uzi, that’s an expensive name
I’m goin hard and my back to the wall
I was like Derek, just pumpin’ and fakin’
There’s no way they matchin’ me off
Who really gon’ stick me and we gettin’ busy
And we rappers when we ball
I won’t even brag this, I go triple platinum
And they said that was an award, eh
I switch my Rollie up to a Richard Millie
In the trenches with some young n**ga
Tryna tell him how this rich s**t really feel
You ain’t never been in the field with them late nights
Off Benadryl with them great whites locked in a cell
Like Shawshank, no redemption
I was richest n**ga in the prison
I was showin’ up when n**gas weren’t ridin’
I was rich n**ga on a mission
I was motivated, I watchin’ moves
Yeah, the brokest n**ga in the kitchen
I was chasin’ million when they said I couldn’t
I was hard headed, I ain’t listen
Got a dad that never did
Now we all made it out the trenches, yeah
All of my money is new
All of my money is blue, riddle me this
I spend some money
And keep doin’ me favors and give all my money to who
You keep tellin’ me n**gas keep tellin’ you what
Why they be runnin’ to you
Why every time n**gas talk about me and it’s bad
They keep comin’ to you
I never got that part
N**ga, know you my man
But every time you wanna talk bad ’bout me
They come to you
And you come to me like lil’ h*e a*s n**ga
I’ll slap the s**t out you, f**k it, woo
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
My homie a opp, but he know I rock
So you know that I’m ready, how ever he comin’
We done went up on these n**gas like seventy-nothin’
They talkin’ ’bout body, we talkin’ ’bout mans
We talkin’ bout money, they talkin’ ’bout killin’
I gotta go to the bathroom
Soon as I walk in the building
You know how I live
Walkin’, I’m tuckin’ and passin’ the glizzy
Don’t look how I .., you know I ain’t slippin’
.. one of my savage n**gas, you know I ain’t trippin’
And I can’t get extorted, I’m ballin’ like Jordan
We slidin with twenty, we totin’ and pimpin’
It’s f**k what n**gas think
I just be laughin’ to the bank
I done pulled up with the presidential
On my wrist and this b**ch it like Hillary
I was just in the kitchen whippin’ Hannah Montana
Like my name was Billy Ray
And I bet that I have me a hunnid million dollars
On these n**gas ‘fore I be twenty-eight
Love her back, when b**ches wasn’t lovein’ me
Twenty-thousand at best, she ain’t dumpin’ me
I’m on point ain’t no b**ch out here runnin’ me
Lamborghini, the same color Bumblebee
Pull up Cullinan, same color, butter seats
In the game, ain’t no young n**ga touchin’ me
Yeah, she know that I’m the s**t
And she know that I’m rich
Every time that we f**k, she yell nut in me
Aye, Lil Uzi…
➤ Written by xander. (USA), Nick Papz, Lil Uzi Vert & Meek Mill
Produced by Nick Papz & xander. (USA)
Meek Mill | Lil Uzi Vert | 2021
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