[Intro: Swizz Beatz] Oh it’s hot outside man Meek Millys coming daddy [Verse 1: Meek Mill] Hundred for the walkthrough Im not who you talk to Drive by wet you up, nigga thats a carpool Spitting all this hot shit, every single bar cool Diamonds in the rollie face, animated cartoon Call me Meek Milly I don't play that shit Got me on my nappy braids before the Maybach clique Riding in the wheels of fortune, Pat Sajak shit And all I rock is Balmain like I made that shit I’ve been, front row fashion week Looking like I'm in the show Sitting in the foreign leather, softer than a dinner roll Make a movie on your bitch, tell her friend to get a role You thought she was innocent We laughing like she been a ho Chopping up those benzos Me yo bitch in the friend zone She told you I was friendzoned, what? I'm in the endzone Touchdown with a 2 point conversion Give her that dick long She busting like the clip long Uber to send you...

[Bridge: Future] I just took a perc now I'm on another level Tasting on the molly got me dancing with the devil Poured 8th of Kobe Bryant mixing purple with the yellow Got these racks on demand hard to keep this shit together [Hook: Future] Jump out the Rari then jump out the Wraith Then I hop in Margiela then hop in some Bape Then jump out the face Then jump out the face Money gon stack and this money gon fall [Verse 1: Meek Mill] Came from the hood now we jump out of states Peep all these diamonds they jump out the face Ducking them diamonds and selling this white Got to watch for these niggas they'll jump on your case (watch all these niggas, these niggas ain't playing) And none of this money don't come out the safe Fuck with my dog and knock a chunk out ya face[?] Nigga I be so high I could jump out to space What the fuck did I say? [Verse 2: Future] I be so fly I just done shoot down my cape and bought me a s...

[Hook: Meek Mill] Was the money good?, Was em bitches bad? Was them fuckin' good? Did your hood show you love?, did the hoes say you fly? If your friends say you're loyal, throw your rollies in the sky For the trillest, for the trillest As the champagne pours and the campaign roars And the lights shine bright every night that plug, for the trillest [Verse 1: Meek Mill] See my momma cry too many tears And we been broke like too many years It ain't too many kids, a couple homies, there ain't too many there And they all gotta eat, they got too many kids To many kids with no fathers, doing too many bids Too many bids, just gave 'em kids too many years As soon as you get that money, that's sooner they appear Some [?] as soon as you share And yeah, I've been losin' touch with my family, it ain't the same I should've gave my sister some money, but I made it rain I should've hit the crib with my son and pl...

[Hook] I been that nigga before the money and the fame I been that nigga before the diamonds and the chain I been that nigga before the foams and the clothes I ben that nigga on the corner with the most I been that nigga I been that nigga My dogs a shooter please don't make me send that nigga I been that nigga I been that nigga If they keep talking I'll make him pin that nigga [Verse 1] I been that nigga on the corner nappy braids and selling hard Now I pull up on em bitches got them texting oh my god I got bitches out in paris that be texting oh la la I hear back like who this she hear back you forgot Real niggas gone link up but my h town pouring drank up Just me and [?] in the brinks truck Doing all this shit we ain't think of Trying to wild out so we draped up I'm blue-dottin that pink stuff [?] putting that pussy on me Ten bands throw her mink up I got money all up in my mind ho What do you think think I grind for...

[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Yeah, yeah I never had a role model I was loading gold hollows in my little Glock-40 A little shorty, heart colder than December in the morning And I think it was December when they [?] me Nigga's is jealous Fuck can they tell us With them dreams they try sell us Probably why I'm rebellious To the fraud niggas, I lost niggas when I got paper It's like more money I made they got faker And it's crazy when your best friend turn into your top hater Wanna roll up and smoke you like top paper Damn, what a feeling when you and you're homie chilling and You know he got thoughts of probably robbing and killing you Momma said don't ever, ever let them belittle you Instead wait for them haters because they'll riddle you Last year was like a bad year Even though I touched more paper than a cashier Small circle, I ain't never really around squares They say it levels to this shit, you niggas downstai...

[Hook: Tory Lanez] 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 Lords know, 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 [Meek Mill] Uhhh Lord knows I'm filthy rich All this ice is like 50 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 Remember I prayed I really wished for this To get the crib with the maid and with the picket fence I with some niggas that remember we took some risks for this I'm talking risky business flick the wrist Lord knows that I repent for this But Lord knows that if I get penned for this I prolly won't get home until I'm 56 They say I'm the Messiah, you rappers is liars I...

[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Rather he cross boss 'fore I split my steak with you snake ass niggas I rather stay around my day ones 'fore I come around you fake ass niggas I rather have a broke real bitch 'fore I ever deal with y'all fake ass bitches I ain't with the flooding on the 'gram I really fuck with you don't take my picture nigga Posted on the corner with a 40 on my hip Godzilla We was getting to it when they hit my nigga Dean that's when shit got realer I was on the Southside really outside got killers got killers Started from the bottom of the bottom now its bottles popping in the sky filling Catch a body be a body I'm from where you couldn't talk you ain't be about it I ain't really with the talk and be G about When we catch you niggas slipping we gon' see about it And these niggas get to talking like they know me Finna talk me to the old me Should've listened to my momma when she told me ...

[Hook] My ambition as a rider Yeah, it's my ambition as a rider Yeah, it's my ambition as a rider Hey, it's my ambition as a rider [Verse 1] Rolling, joking, smoking, thinking how I got here Looking, loading toasters, pussy you was not there Holding, never folding, we was on the top 10 Shackled to our ankles it was like a nightmare You ever wash out your drawers on the same water you shit? Doing your push ups right on the floor where you piss? Cellmates with niggas that went to war with the strips You got to rumble from night time down to the morning and shit I tried to tell them Forever label me felon Clutchin' that pistol, God made me rebellious Fuck with them niggas, teach you a lesson Fingers on triggers, meet Smith and Wesson I seen pussy niggas turn on me Throw the money let it burn on 'em If I feel like he a threat I put a bird on him And my young hittas will swerve on him [Hook] My ambition as a ride...

[Intro: Meek Mill (DJ Khaled)] When you go out, you want an obituary or a documentary? Which one you want Khaled? (I want money) A documentary, right? (I want that too!) We gotta make movies [Verse 1] Bright lights attracted bad bitches And attracted to mad niggas Whoever thought lil' ol' Meek Milly'd pass Jigga? I'm just thinkin' a tad bigger You niggas talk fly, only fly at your last picture And you look like the last picture I just hit a home run, on clash with us And this money, [?], comin' for the ass, nigga, ass, nigga Last nigga, there were cemeteries diggin' grass, nigga The obituary leaves the last scripture Mama said he was a good kid, thinkin' would kid I signed my deal with my AP on In the drop top with the AC on Stuntin' with Cash Money, get my Baby on No, never fuck a chick that got Bakers on Or no Michael Kors I'm on the same shit that Mike was on Jordan, Jackson, Tyson on ...

Views, views, views Old ways, new women, gotta keep 'em balanced The girl of your dreams, to me is probably not a challenge I've been counted out so many times I couldn't count it Funny how now my accountant is havin' trouble tryna count it To the people that think that I owe you shit Payback's a bitch and you know that shit Y'all niggas gettin' too old for this Please don't think nobody notices I've been up for way too many days Y'all sleepin' off on me anyway Y'all don't be doin' shit anyway Y'all are not true to this anyway OVO, East End, Reps Up, we might just get hit with the R.I.C.O Everyone home for the summer, so let's not do nothing illegal I go make 50 million then I give some millions to my people They gon' go Tony Montana and then cop them some Shaq at the free throws But they're from the way fam, there's not much to say fam They told me to tell you your m...

We wanted the world baby That's why we ended how we ended We chose to live how we live Well now you found the one, baby And you ain't tryna see nobody but him Nobody but him Ooh, ooh But I know you well Ooh, ooh Girl I know you well Tell your man to wait inside when I'm pullin' up Tell your man to wait inside when I'm pullin' up When I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up When I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up Pull up on you, put it on you Fuck you in the car, if he looking for you Seen you with your man and said "what up to ya" Like you ain't give me that work It was California 5 in the morning I was plotting on ya, we was hot as suana Tryna pop up on ya and fuck you good on that Purp We ended up getting faded We fell in love and we made it We only fucked we never never dated Come get your lady Holla ...