”These are propaganda campaigns They´ll pay a thousand people to go online and Just post negative things about a particular thing
Because they know that that one thing If it´s discover what it could really do It´s going to offset their profit system”
Meek Milly The one with the nappy braids Papi, ah (Yo Nick Papz make it slap)
Life short but my money long I go through shit and still act like it ain´t nothing wrong Know what they on, they get the number to my other phone I only started rapping, so I could put my brothers on Grew up in hatred, we was letting thotties love us wrong
Bending trx´s through the trenches til they can´t trail us home And I´m super rich, give me a s and still can put it on Nigga´s asking where | been I tell ´em I been puttin on She begging me to put it on, praying that I put her on Take her to the jeweler get that patek here put it on Imma pop my shit that´s automatic and gone put it on Nigga´s with me banging different gangs for me, they get along I be on that other shit all this dream chasing got me runnin´ shit I just left from Ghana I was busing moves up with the government
Flew out with some vibes about to fly me in some other shit This money came with power and I´m loving it Man, I be playing dumb, they ain´t really know I was intelligent Til they seen me turn that Honda Accord to a Cullinan Audemars in my closet and they skeleton I had paid 300, but on the street it go for seven cent Ill never send my homie on a mission I won´t slide on Never buss no paper with a bitch before I put my guys on Still a spin a Rolls the same corner nigga´s died on In a ghost tryna see if nigga´s souls need a ride home
I´m on a whole nother level than these nigga´s You can not get on my level through these bitches And I know I´m rich as fuck, but I´ll Never think I´m better then no nigga I got heart it´s whatever what these nigga´s I´m a shark I will swim I will walk, I will pedal to it nigga Just to make it to St Barts and live life better with my nigga´s (Yeah, just to make it to St. Barts and live life, brrt) Battle tested, everything I wanted, I manifested It was dreams I was chasing, running I had to catch it It was things that I really wanted, i had to get it Them OGs know that´s Robbie son, since adolescence If you stayed down til you came up, hold yo chain up
You ain´t got no chain or no watch, throw yo gang up ???, ain´t no jewelry never made us I came up went back down , came back round went way up It ain´t all rapping, I´m talking to Robert Kraft about Lamar Jackson Love me in my hood I´m freeing nigga´s and got lost past it Got it out the mud, I can´t even tell you how this all happened Casino I take ten grand to a million like I´m doing magic Going savage, Louie Virgil got the soft fabric Virgil maybach lookin´ like it got some timbs on it Equity on the backend and the front I want M´s on it
And definitely I´m gone tax em what l want because I been doing it Been having nigga´s talkin´ crazy on the net can´t even bend passed it 100k in cash just like them cars that make me spin faster Ain´t no limit on it, Percy miller, I got this shit mastered, I promise Ridin´ in a tank on my way to the bank No I don´t judge, I cut ´em off just from the way that he think County estate, I done it all got me scraping a shank Richest nigga in the county ain´t no taking my plate Ain´t no making me wait, I´m going right in I was on the block when the cops was out there striking us like lightning
Throwing lefts from right straight at this system like I´m Tyson It´s bitin way we livin´ life this shit is trifling Lawyers slime me out, said feds comin´ ain´t no fighting He said you won´t get to be Meek Mill, you get indicted He don´t know my back get to the wall I got excited I´m rapping to the sun come up in my cell and I ain´t tired My celly he was white He fighting a body he about to go to trial He hear me rapping he get inspired They want give ´em life won´t send him back til he expire He was kinda nervous going to practice with the choir
I told him only god can judge him when he feel the fire Say he lose his case then he gone turn into Michael Myers Seen it in my face when I had told him I ain´t lyin´ I´m gone make it out them trenches with them millions, I ain´t dying