Meek MIll (feat. Wolo Sauce)
MEEK MILL
Just left the gym went to pick up sum weight
It's only 7 she still getting 8
Peeping yo script I can tell that u fake
Look in yo eyes I see the hate
Smoking exotic don't need me a vape
Fly like pilot I need me a cape
Still free the Ls bitch lied bout a rape
Ls Ls Ls
Glock 19 don't get shot in the face
Nerves So bad I sleep with A K
Pulled off the lot then I did the race
Up in the Audi me and my shawty
She like a stallion look at her body
Together we got 8 accounts
Now the payments never bounce
Still living off CCs, It ain't easy to be me
Get off yo ass ain't shit free, so miss me
When u send them shots my way
Headed to the top ok
But I made a stop to get sum Guap
When I was On the way
And I'm eating off streams to
U really living yo dream TRU
Cus dreams do (What)
Become reality
I got one card that'll cap yo whole salary
Saucey Brand my whole closet
It look like a gallery
Just left the gym went to pick up sum weight
It's only 7 she still getting 8
Peeping yo script I can tell that u fake
Look in yo eyes I see the hate
Smoking exotic don't need me a vape
Fly like pilot I need me a cape
Still free the Ls bitch lied bout a rape
Ls Ls Ls
Fresh out the gym on my way to a flex
I ain't lifting no Nike's I pick up a check
I got the drip so I see why they hate
It's only 7 she still getting ate
Never did lines niggaz knowing I'm str8
She gone eat me, we ain't going on dates
Reading they script nigga's fiction they fake
Swipe for a gift niggaz couldn't relate
It's me and Tru Meanin the beat getting ate
Life ain't a game tryna catch me a play
Tay k in a Audi I just did the race
Get out yo body get beat like a case
The way we make up I just beat up her face
My bro got that lead he'll get you erased
Yea that's how we draw now
Cut a bitch off I'm a saw now
I'm from the lane of the dog pound
So it's only right I make it to the top
I ain't cleaning up shit but I stay with a mop
Speaking of top, I'm on top of my shit
Rental drop top getting topped in the whip
Always on go ain't no stopping this shit
Just left the gym went to pick up sum weight
It's only 7 she still getting 8
Peeping yo script I can tell that u fake
Look in yo eyes I see the hate
Smoking exotic don't need me a vape
Fly like pilot I need me a cape
Still free the Ls bitch lied bout a rape
Ls... Ls... Ls
Just left the gym went to pick up sum weight
It's only 7 she still getting 8
Peeping yo script I can tell that u fake
Look in yo eyes I see the hate
Smoking exotic don't need me a vape
Fly like pilot I need me a cape
Still free the Ls bitch lied bout a rape
Ls Ls Ls
Glock 19 don't get shot in the face
Nerves So bad I sleep with A K
Pulled off the lot then I did the race
Up in the Audi me and my shawty
She like a stallion look at her body
Together we got 8 accounts
Now the payments never bounce
Still living off CCs, It ain't easy to be me
Get off yo ass ain't shit free, so miss me
When u send them shots my way
Headed to the top ok
But I made a stop to get sum Guap
When I was On the way
And I'm eating off streams to
U really living yo dream TRU
Cus dreams do (What)
Become reality
I got one card that'll cap yo whole salary
Saucey Brand my whole closet
It look like a gallery
Just left the gym went to pick up sum weight
It's only 7 she still getting 8
Peeping yo script I can tell that u fake
Look in yo eyes I see the hate
Smoking exotic don't need me a vape
Fly like pilot I need me a cape
Still free the Ls bitch lied bout a rape
Ls Ls Ls
Fresh out the gym on my way to a flex
I ain't lifting no Nike's I pick up a check
I got the drip so I see why they hate
It's only 7 she still getting ate
Never did lines niggaz knowing I'm str8
She gone eat me, we ain't going on dates
Reading they script nigga's fiction they fake
Swipe for a gift niggaz couldn't relate
It's me and Tru Meanin the beat getting ate
Life ain't a game tryna catch me a play
Tay k in a Audi I just did the race
Get out yo body get beat like a case
The way we make up I just beat up her face
My bro got that lead he'll get you erased
Yea that's how we draw now
Cut a bitch off I'm a saw now
I'm from the lane of the dog pound
So it's only right I make it to the top
I ain't cleaning up shit but I stay with a mop
Speaking of top, I'm on top of my shit
Rental drop top getting topped in the whip
Always on go ain't no stopping this shit
Just left the gym went to pick up sum weight
It's only 7 she still getting 8
Peeping yo script I can tell that u fake
Look in yo eyes I see the hate
Smoking exotic don't need me a vape
Fly like pilot I need me a cape
Still free the Ls bitch lied bout a rape
Ls... Ls... Ls
Credits
Writer(s): Troy Louis Campbell
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