a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

meek mill - believe it lyrics

all i talk about is money
cause that’s all i know

i gotta a bad b-tch in my chevy
sellin miley cyrus in my brand new monte carlo
i got that justin bieber please believe it
a quarter million hangin’ on my collar
a half a million in my duffle bag (duffle bag)
now i’m riding in my cadillac (cadillac)
hammers and the f-cking vogues
i’m ridin’ clean and i’m f-ckin hoes (hah)

okay i woke up this morning, tryna get this money
ya’ll n-gg-s was yawning and i’d made it by 20
i got young boys on that corner, i call what you got for me
he say i done moved the whole thing, couple rocks all i got on me
i say yeah n-gg- it’s go, he say yeah n-gg- we on
i said i be on my way, break a brick down in our zones
and i got work, i got work
and i got pills, and i got purp
and i got goons that’s on my team
and they gon’ kill like i got murked
if i say so, and i say go
and they go ham, and i lay low
i drop that work off in that toaster
i let go of my eggo
and this for sale n-gg-
28 grams on my scale n-gg-
come and get it all

hold on wait a minute
you got the realest and the richest n-gg-s in the building
feel me?
whole n-gg- won’t knock you off
hate the way a n-gg- love to ball
art of war, common law
straight killer thats mama fault
dope boy in my dna
straight chips, fritolay
8 clips, ay jose
hector my amigo straight
don’t want no beef, i may crack your taco
i’m screaming rest in peace, griselda blanco
i got that justin bieber please believe it
i ate that p-ssy can you keep a secret
benzo on 4’s n-gg-, countin’ all my hoes n-gg-
that’s all i knows n-gg-, that’s all y’all hosed n-gg-

i’m ridin’ clean, i’m f-cking hoes
i’m f-ckin’ hoes, i’m ridin’ clean
n-gg-s sellin’ that china white
f-ck around with that yao ming
bad b-tch and she talk dirty
talk dirty, her mouth clean
i was sellin’ that white sh-t
ya’ll n-gg-s have boy scout dreams
spend eighty-thou on my rolly
young n-gg- ball like kobe
riding round me and chino
and my young n-gg- goldie
??
limo thats my rolly
two-eleven on yo b-tch
turn yo -ss she stole it
my neck look like a light show
my pocket, they need lipo
i stand tall, no eiffel
and them goons go wherever i go
ya’ll n-gg-s p-ssy like dike hoes
all we know is get paid n-gg-
i ball hard like lebron james
and rozay d-wade n-gg-

- meek mill lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS