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[Vory & Meek Mill]
(Yeah) I like the way you work it Never met an angel that was perfect I never met a demon that was worth it (Yeah) They know the book Vor´ come with amenities and plenty fees Your favorite model is not a ten to me, I got ten of these Your favorite rapper is still feeding off my energy I just talked to Jeff, I told him strictly pesos I just talked to Jeff, I told him strictly Bezos ´Cause I´m too rich to pay hoes
[Meek Mill] Old niggas hatin´ on the young niggas, damn Young niggas wildin´ out, beefin´ on the ´Gram I just hope this money don´t make me lose who I am
It´s funny ´cause this money make me lose all my friends They say "It´s something ´bout Meek Milly, he movin´ different than them" It´s lil´ fish, I take ya bitch for a swim The jewelry loud but the Richard Millie plain, I let it whisper to them That 33 on me like Pippen again, I been a bull Niggas know I won´t fold, I been to war Rap beef, street beef, really done did ´em all I get money, fuck bitches, and I ball My haters linkin´ over my haters, it´s ten of y´all And y´all still couldn´t body me Flow smoother than Wallaby I do it so honorably And y´all wonder why they proud of me This shit is rare
Man, I had cops tryna lie on me I caught a case at eighteen, they still was puttin´ time with me But looky here, I bounce back like every time I´m ´bout a dollar but on every dime I hit her once and I say never mind, yeah I get my Audemars from Francois so I can stay ahead of time, ha Catchin´ Ms and I been catchin´ tens So many Bentleys and Rolls Royces, I can´t trust a Benz How could I ever trust a bitch when I done fucked her friends? ´Cause I know when we go our ways she gon´ fuck my man Damn, hate the game, not the players in it They say you won´t respect a ho until you layin´ with her
And she on Versace sheets, pussy-playin´ with it I´m out here rappin´ like I´m broke, you niggas playin´ with it (Ha) In the studio, I don´t sleep ´Cause every time I drop, I make a million every week I´m in a Aston Martin truck, she don´t know if it´s car or Jeep But she ain´t really trippin´ ´bout it ´cause all she know is she with Meek, shit get deep Shit, it get deeper and deeper, that shit y´all talkin´ gettin´ cheaper and cheaper I´m tired of hearin´ about y´all Pateks and them foreigns y´all leasin´ ´Cause I got mansions ´round the corner from each other and I don´t even see ´em I gotta check ´em on camera just to make sure they good
And niggas had the nerve to tell me I don´t be in the hood, I don´t get it Even if I did I wouldn´t be with it I´m used to being on islands with like twenty-three bitches I´m used to ridin´ ´round in bulletproofs with like two or three switches Y´all niggas outside fifty deep, I´m with like two or three niggas in the mix Deep down in it where y´all niggas ain´t allowed at You ever wear a Richard Millie where the wolves growl at? My dog got a sentence, gave him life, he ain´t allowed back I already made it rich, I pray to God he give his time back I´m living out my dreams, yeah, these niggas haters
´21 Maybach fly by, see you later They ain´t even here, they was quiet as a refrigerator And I ain´t even want ´em to see me ´cause I was faded, for real
[Vory & Meek Mill] (Yeah) I like the way you work it Never met an angel that was perfect I never met a demon that was worth it (Yeah) They know the book Vor´ come with amenities and plenty fees Your favorite model is not a ten to me, I got ten of these Your favorite rapper is still feeding off my energy I just talked to Jeff, I told him strictly pesos I just talked to Jeff, I told him strictly Bezos