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Artiste : Meek Mill
Titre : Same 24
Yeah
If everybody demons, I´ma call this hell
How I get rich off of a skill that I taught myself?

I remember when I couldn´t even afford this belt
I ain´t had the best drip, but I wore it well
Yeah, I brought that pain with me
I´d rather sleep alone than have the wrong bitch layin´ with me
Different walks of life, but niggas is from the same city
I take him out the game for good, that nigga keep on playin´ with me
I been through all type of shit
Fake friends, new opps, the wrong type of bitch
Goin´ live, ShadeRoom, I lost likes and shit
I got famous, friends died, I lost life to this
And everybody actin´ funny
Always get mad when I tell ´em that they actin´ funny
And they gon´ hate me with their soul, but they gon´ ask for money

And when I tell ´em niggas "No," they say I´m actin´ funny
Like I don´t know the real truth
Like I don´t know the shit that I survived would´ve killed you
I got rich, but when I was broke, I was on them pills too
To walk a mile in my feet, you had to steal shoes
We got the same twenty-four hours, nigga
Why what´s mine gotta be ours, nigga?
Talkin´ ´bout niggas need help, nigga, I was "niggas"
But I rose out of the dirt, give me my flowers, nigga
I see you hatin´, nigga, just admit it
How you playin´ victim to a crime that you committed?
How you mad about a life that you ain´t livin´?

And how you tell me how to spend a bag that you ain´t gettin´?
Even my family couldn´t stand me
I feel like only Instagram understand me
They kill me in they raps, but I don´t believe the cap
´Cause every time I´m out, I´m never hidin´ where I´m at
And they be talkin´ crazy every day behind my back
But every time I see ´em, niggas always give me dap
Can I live? All that stupid shit I did
I iced out the gang before I iced out my kids
I packed out a show before I packed out my fridge
And they sayin´ they need more, that´s some disrespectful shit
Like bitch, I pay the rent, how you put my bags out and shit?

I brought you back in my life, how you want me back out the crib?
I´m tryna be a good nigga, why you wanna spazz out and glitch?
Actin´ like it´s nothin´, I don´t just pass out this gift
Damn, this what I waited for? Uh
To get money and get hated more?
Everybody I thought loved me is wagin´ war
If I knew this what it was, I´d have been stayin´ poor
If I knew this what it was, I´d have been stayin´ poor

If I knew this what it was, I´d have been sayin´ more
If I thought it was a game, I would´ve been playin´ more

I´m really hot ´cause I grew up without the fan on
I´m really ´bout to pull my Glock out on the landlord
I´m really like that, tell my mama we ain´t stayin´ poor
I feel like the G.O.A.T. every single time I cut that Lamb´ on
Urn be on my dresser since he was present on my standoffs
My granny house a mil´, she ain´t even know I could rap my ass off
You shittin´ me? I was super broke, I took that cast off
Started sellin´ work, you hit this shit, you probably blast off
Auntie, she got seven homies, three, and I still passed off

Knowin´ she won´t pay me, but I´m knowin´ I´m a rap star
Switchy on they block got niggas runnin´ like they track stars
You spin too many times, we drill your whip up like it´s Nascar
Ff-ff-ff, shoot your shit up on the dashboard
My youngin´ tryna crash and he can´t wait to go on this crash course
Ff-ff-ff, shoot your shit up on the dashboard
My youngin´ tryna crash and he can´t wait to go on this crash course

Huh, Fivio Foreign, Meek Mills, nigga
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Moral of the story, though
I got no sympathy for you bitch-ass niggas

Yeah
Oh, yeah, when you, you niggas pick a side too, nigga
Ha, you bitch-ass niggas
And when you pick a side, stay there, nigga
You know what time I´m on, you know my side, nigga