11/28 FREESTYLE
Meek Mill
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(Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap) Yeah, huh It was a type of day I felt Like I ain't deserve to smile When you waking up getting news Like you heard Virgil died Ain't had no homie like that But I feel hurt inside Knowing we grew up trying to kill niggas Since I was a murder child Jealous I ain't had no daddy I just couldn't verbalize it So I ran to the corner With all the gangsters, I'm trying certified Ask my mom Ever since thirteen she never heard me cry 'Cause I've been strapping ever since I heard my homie my first heard He died 'Cause we didn't got so used to death that 'It don't even burn inside it Everything got internalized when everything Start to eternalize I turn my eyes Act like I don't see it and you wonder why Knowing they were sins before they Told us how to underline I was praying to make it to twenty-five So I've never counted my Money before my blessings 'Cause ain't no telling what's going happen My young boy don't be hearing me When I be telling about trapping going Do it in the county rocking Trucks are really scrappy Eating shit you can't imagine Attorney to a savage Do you really know where the trap is locked In the box to go in the casket 'Cause you ain't had no floor No jump shot to go in the basket So you got a Glock shoot a black man Constantly you are blocking on your ass Just like this pac man Nobody told us cops robbers It really happened 'til we got Out here in this traffic I want to thank God for all my blessings Everyday I wake up, Everyday I pray before Before like it came to life all My dreams that I chase I feel like they came true so, I just wanna You know Make sure I thank God first for my blessings I'm taking the profit in bitcoin Because I know that man on A dollar really a mess And I'm not dumb I'm moving faster I told my younger don't never be No hitter that's really dumb 'Cause if you done these niggas to crash When I was young I couldn't grasp it 'Cause I grew up in the jungle At the very bottom of the Barrel you make It out they tryna grab Y'all tell them lost to me and crabby I had beef with niggas before I Had to play the state I went to jail and commissary Had my favorite plate Been eating oodles and noodles Ever since like '88 The menu look like it's made to stay Blessings and if I'm with you then I'm With you until I fade away Don't take the lead I made a way I ain't heard them kids Ain't get no Christmas You know say the day I took my blessings I'm putting on for the treatments And it made your way blessings You ain't got to like me You're gonna respect it When I was like clear that's When I check it out I was right there with all These steppers that's why No I gotta be special cause Lord Knows my heart and grass about Being real with myself And paying my people back in Blessings, yeah
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Written by: Robert Rihmeek Williams
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